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title: The Lilac Fairy Book, part 14 — The Lilac Fairy Book · full text with trees · page 2
description: The Lilac Fairy Book, part 14, «The Lilac Fairy Book» by Andrew Lang: the whole chapter, every sentence with its dependency tree and pragmatics. It begins: At the first dawn the proud lady was in the chamber, and led her away, and the footman of the horns put out his tongue at her as she was quittin
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# The Lilac Fairy Book, part 14 · page 2

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- [101](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/101/) — Let us sail instead to another part of the world.’
- [102](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/102/) — ‘Very well,’ said the dream-boy with the red cap and the silver band; ‘it is not far to America’--and at the same moment they were there.
- [103](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/103/) — The sun was shining and it was very warm.
- [104](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/104/) — Tall palm trees grew in long rows on the shore and bore coconuts in their top branches.
- [105](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/105/) — Men red as copper galloped over the immense green prairies and shot their arrows at the buffaloes, who turned against them with their sharp horns.
- [106](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/106/) — An enormous cobra which had crept up the stem of a tall palm tree threw itself on to a little llama that was grazing at the foot.
- [107](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/107/) — Knaps! it was all over the little llama.
- [108](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/108/) — ‘Shall we land here?’ asked the dream-boy.
- [109](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/109/) — ‘No,’ said Little Lasse.
- [110](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/110/) — ‘I am so afraid that the buffaloes will butt us, and the great serpent eat us up.
- [111](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/111/) — Let us travel to another part of the world.’
- [112](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/112/) — ‘Very well,’ said the dream-boy with the white coat, ‘it is only a little way to Polynesia’--and then they were there.
- [113](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/113/) — It was very warm there, as warm as in a hot bath in Finland.
- [114](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/114/) — Costly spices grew on the shores: the pepper plant, the cinnamon tree, ginger, saffron; the coffee plant and the tea plant.
- [115](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/115/) — Brown people with long ears and thick lips, and hideously painted faces, hunted a yellow-spotted tiger among the high bamboos on the shore, and the tiger turned on them and stuck its claws into one of the brown men.
- [116](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/116/) — Then all the others took to flight.
- [117](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/117/) — ‘Shall we land here?’ asked the dream-boy.
- [118](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/118/) — ‘No,’ said Little Lasse.
- [119](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/119/) — ‘Don’t you see the tiger away there by the pepper plant?
- [120](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/120/) — Let us travel to another part of the world.’
- [121](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/121/) — ‘We can do so,’ said the dream-boy with the blue eyes.
- [122](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/122/) — ‘We are not far from Africa’--and as he said that they were there.
- [123](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/123/) — They anchored at the mouth of a great river where the shores were as green as the greenest velvet.
- [124](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/124/) — A little distance from the river an immense desert stretched away.
- [125](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/125/) — The air was yellow; the sun shone so hot, so hot as if it would burn the earth to ashes, and the people were as black as the blackest jet.
- [126](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/126/) — They rode across the desert on tall camels; the lions roared with thirst, and the great crocodiles with their grey lizard heads and sharp white teeth gaped up out of the river.
- [127](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/127/) — ‘Shall we land here?’ asked the dream-boy.
- [128](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/128/) — ‘No,’ said Little Lasse.
- [129](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/129/) — ‘The sun would burn us, and the lions and the crocodiles would eat us up.
- [130](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/130/) — Let us travel to another part of the world.’
- [131](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/131/) — ‘We can travel back to Europe,’ said the dream-boy with the fair hair.
- [132](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/132/) — And with that they were there. — checked by a teacher
- [133](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/133/) — They came to a shore where it was all so cool and familiar and friendly.
- [134](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/134/) — There stood the tall birch tree with its drooping leaves; at the top sat the old crow, and at its foot crept the gardener’s black cat.
- [135](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/135/) — Not far away was a house which Little Lasse had seen before; near the house there was a garden, and in the garden a pea bed with long pea shells.
- [136](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/136/) — An old gardener with a green coat walked about and wondered if the cucumbers were ripe.
- [137](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/137/) — Fylax was barking on the steps, and when he saw Little Lasse he wagged his tail.
- [138](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/138/) — Old Stina was milking the cows in the farmyard, and there was a very familiar lady in a check woollen shawl on her way to the bleaching green to see if the clothes were bleached.
- [139](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/139/) — There was, too, a well-known gentleman in a yellow summer coat, with a long pipe in his mouth; he was going to see if the reapers had cut the rye.
- [140](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/140/) — A boy and a girl were running on the shore and calling out, ‘Little Lasse!
- [141](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/141/) — Come home for bread-and-butter!’
- [142](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/142/) — ‘Shall we land here?’ asked the dream-boy, and he blinked his blue eyes roguishly.
- [143](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/143/) — ‘Come with me, and I shall ask mother to give you some bread-and-butter and a glass of milk,’ said Little Lasse.
- [144](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/144/) — ‘Wait a little,’ said the dream-boy.
- [145](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/145/) — And now Little Lasse saw that the kitchen door was open, and from within there was heard a low, pleasant frizzling, like that which is heard when one whisks yellow batter with a wooden ladle into a hot frying-pan.
- [146](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3454/14/146/) — ‘Perhaps we should sail back to Polynesia now?’ said the happy dream-boy.

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