Options
“Kelly
is asleep beside the fireplace,” said Timothy O’Leary the good
leprechaun-cobbler, to Prince, the frog.
“Thank
you for saving my life.”
They
were still at the old schoolhouse stranded by the flood.
Timothy
owed Prince two favors now. He had rescued Timothy from the flood and found his black, cocked hat.
“It
is happening,” he thought to himself, as he saw the dark shadow forming on
Prince’s face. “He is becoming a young man. He will need clothing and sandals by morning.”
“I
will keep an eye of the flood waters,” he promised, as Prince headed to the
schoolhouse. Timothy suspected the flood water would continue to rise.
“My
four pots of gold are beside the stone fence under the old, wild rose bush,” he
remembered.
“I hope it was not washed away too. I will give the gold coins to
Prince and Kelly for a wedding present. If I cannot find them, there are always
more gold coins at the end of every rainbow. If only they would fall in
love!”
“I
have often imagined what I would be, if I turned back into a person. I could be
a long distance runner,” thought Prince, as he settled in for the night at
Kelly’s feet.
“It
is almost too warm in here for a frog, but the fire is dying down. Timothy is
right. We do have options. I could turn back into a person and help Kelly find
her father, or I could kiss Kelly and turn her into a frog princess. She could
help me find my tadpole family.”
Over
the next few hours, Timothy found some woven-cotton hop sacking and made a
complete new wardrobe for Prince, as well as sandals for his feet from an
old leather case.
“This
will do just fine,” he decided, laying the garments and sandals at Prince’s
feet.
He
sat down beside the fire to get warm.
Kelly
woke up early. She got up and quietly kissed Prince, on the top of his head.
Then, she kissed the sleeping leprechaun too.
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