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lonely and perplexed and sad； and you do not know whence you came nor
why you are here； but the dormice know and the green bird knows； and I
know； and we are glad for your being。 Go on； Tinkle…Tinkle； and do not
sorrow； for some day you shall come back to me； and I will wrap you in
my wings and take you where you belong； and then you will understand。〃
When the Tinkle…Tinkle heard this he was glad with a new strange
gladness； and he went back to his cave； but not alone； for the spirit of hope
went with him。
The Tinkle…Tinkle had one gift … he could sing … how； no man knew；
not even the Tinkle…Tinkle himself； and this is how he discovered his gift。
One day in a secluded spot in the forest he found a dying stag； and the
Tinkle…Tinkle was moved with great compassion and yet could do nothing。
The great stag's head drooped lower and lower till even the sun melted
in a mist of pity； and the trees sighed； and the breezes hushed their voices。
Then suddenly the Tinkle…Tinkle crept close and began to sing； why or
how he knew not。 As he sang； the birds and the stream were silenced and
the breezes ceased； and the great stag's breathing grew less and less
laboured； and his eyes brightened； and presently he rose slowly to his feet
and paced away to join the rest of the herd； and the Tinkle…Tinkle went
with him。
When the stag's companions heard the story； they wept for all that had
befallen their leader； but rejoiced also and blessed the Tinkle…Tinkle； and
he sang once more for them； and the Star…spirits leaned out of their bright
little windows to listen； and the night was glad。
Many were the adventures of the Tinkle…Tinkle； and countless the
creatures he cheered and helped； yet he never fancied himself any use or
knew why he was in the world。 He brought home a poor old crab
without a claw； and the green bird and the dormice found a hook and
screwed it in； and the poor old crab used to carry parcels for the
neighbours； but he still lived with the Tinkle…Tinkle。
Another time it was a snail with a broken shell； for him they built a
beautiful little house； and he made little rush brooms and sold them to the
passers…by； but he lived ever after close to the Tinkle…Tinkle's front door。
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The Grey Brethren
So it went on till all the Tinkle…Tinkle's homes were full of strange
occupants； and he began to feel very old and worn and weary。 Then he
remembered the promise of the beautiful Creature； and went slowly over
the sea hoping the time had come for it to be fulfilled； and it had。 The
beautiful Creature stretched out its lovely rose and purple wings and
wrapped the Tinkle…Tinkle in their warm soft greatness； and bore him
down and down through the depths till they came to the Great Gate。 At
the beautiful Creature's voice it swung slowly back； and they passed down
the Blue Pathway； which is all ice； cut and carved into lovely pinnacles
and spires； very blue with the blue of the summer sky and the southern
seas。 The Tinkle…Tinkle could just see it from between the beautiful
Creature's wings； stretching away in the blue distance； and at the end one
star。
Presently … and though the time had been one thousand years it had not
seemed long to the Tinkle…Tinkle … they came out into a beautiful place
that was nothing but light； and the beautiful Creature set the Tinkle…Tinkle
down； he looked around him and saw many other Tinkle…Tinkles； and he
knew them for what they were and loved their beauty； and the Creature
gently swept one of its purple pinions across him； and the Tinkle…Tinkle
took form。 He had many； many little soft； strong hands and many little
white feet； and long sweeping wings and a face which shone with
something of the light of the beautiful Creature； and the Tinkle…Tinkle saw
and understood and sang for joy。
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