The elf king called his youngest daughter to him. She was as fair as moonlight. She took a white chip in her mouth, and vanished; this was her magic. But the old goblin's son said he should not like his wife to be able to disappear. He stomped out of the room. The second daughter could make a figure like herself follow her, as if she had a shadow, which was impressive because goblins don't have shadows. |








