Edmund Dulac's Fairy-Book
"[...]without sleep, so as to show a light for people going home. She was troubled about it all, and said to herself, 'I'll just go down and see how matters stand.' So, when the dark end of the month came round, she stepped down out of the sky, wrapped from head to foot in her black travelling cloak with the hood drawn over her bright golden hair. For a moment she stood at the edge of the marshes, looking this way and that. Everywhere, as far as she could see, was the dismal bog, with pools of black water, and gnarled, fantastic-looking snags sticking up here and there amid the dank growth of weeds and grasses. There was no light save the feeble glimmer of the stars reflected in the gloomy pools; but, [...]."
- Paperback | 146 pages
- 152.4 x 228.6 x 7.11mm | 240.4g
- 10 Mar 2015
- Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
- United States
- black & white illustrations