looked no longer ill, and danced merrily with the rest.
Suddenly a dull sound was heard, as if something had fallen from the table. Ida cast her eyes in that direction, and saw that it was the Easter-wand she had found lying on her bed one shrovetide morning, and which now wanted to be looked upon as a flower. It was indeed a charming rod; for at the top a little wax figure was hidden, with a broad-brimmed hat on like the Professor: and it was tied with red and blue ribands. So it hopped about among the flowers, and stamped away right merrily with its feet; for it was the mazourka that it was dancing, and this the flowers could not dance, for they were much too light-footed.
All at once the wax figure in the rod became a tall and stout giant, and cried out with a loud voice, “What’s the meaning of this—to teach the child such nonsense! But this is your stupid Imagination, I suppose!” And now the doll grew just like the Professor, and looked as yellow and
