Elfin Grove

"I hope," said a woodman one day to his wife," that the children will not run into that grove by the side of the river as it looks more dark and gloomy than it once did and I am not sure who lives there anymore, but I am told that some strange-looking beings lurk there every night. The woodman could not say that they brought any ill luck as yet, whatever they were: the fields looked greener and even the sky was darker blue. The woodman simply did not go into the grove.
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