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After a while he found another rose； which became his home； for
among its delicate fragrant leaves he could dwell in safety。 Every
morning he flew to the window of the poor girl； and always found her
weeping by the flower pot。 The bitter tears fell upon the jasmine
twig； and each day； as she became paler and paler； the sprig
appeared to grow greener and fresher。 One shoot after another sprouted
forth； and little white buds blossomed； which the poor girl fondly
kissed。 But her wicked brother scolded her； and asked her if she was
going mad。 He could not imagine why she was weeping over that
flower…pot； and it annoyed him。 He did not know whose closed eyes were
there； nor what red lips were fading beneath the earth。 And one day
she sat and leaned her head against the flower…pot； and the little elf
of the rose found her asleep。 Then he seated himself by her ear；
talked to her of that evening in the arbor； of the sweet perfume of
the rose； and the loves of the elves。 Sweetly she dreamed； and while
she dreamt； her life passed away calmly and gently； and her spirit was
with him whom she loved； in heaven。 And the jasmine opened its large
white bells； and spread forth its sweet fragrance； it had no other way
of showing its grief for the dead。 But the wicked brother considered
the beautiful blooming plant as his own property； left to him by his
sister； and he placed it in his sleeping room； close by his bed； for
it was very lovely in appearance； and the fragrance sweet and
delightful。 The little elf of the rose followed it； and flew from
flower to flower； telling each little spirit that dwelt in them the
story of the murdered young man； whose head now formed part of the
earth beneath them； and of the wicked brother and the poor sister。 〃We
know it；〃 said each little spirit in the flowers； 〃we know it； for
have we not sprung from the eyes and lips of the murdered one。 We know
it； we know it；〃 and the flowers nodded with their heads in a peculiar
manner。 The elf of the rose could not understand how they could rest
so quietly in the matter； so he flew to the bees； who were gathering
honey； and told them of the wicked brother。 And the bees told it to
their queen； who commanded that the next morning they should go and
kill the murderer。 But during the night； the first after the
sister's death； while the brother was sleeping in his bed； close to
where he had placed the fragrant jasmine； every flower cup opened； and
invisibly the little spirits stole out； armed with poisonous spears。
They placed themselves by the ear of the sleeper； told him dreadful
dreams and then flew across his lips； and pricked his tongue with
their poisoned spears。 〃Now have we revenged the dead；〃 said they； and
flew back into the white bells of the jasmine flowers。 When the
morning came； and as soon as the window was opened； the rose elf； with
the queen bee； and the whole swarm of bees； rushed in to kill him。 But
he was already dead。 People were standing round the bed； and saying
that the scent of the jasmine had killed him。 Then the elf of the rose
understood the revenge of the flowers； and explained it to the queen
bee； and she； with the whole swarm； buzzed about the flower…pot。 The
bees could not be driven away。 Then a man took it up to remove it； and
one of the bees stung him in the hand； so that he let the flower…pot
fall； and it was broken to pieces。 Then every one saw the whitened
skull； and they knew the dead man in the bed was a murderer。 And the
queen bee hummed in the air； and sang of the revenge of the flowers；
and of the elf of the rose and said that behind the smallest leaf
dwells One； who can discover evil deeds； and punish them also。
THE END
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