A Family
“My
leprechaun time may have run out,” thought Timothy O’Leary, the good
leprechaun-cobbler, who dwelt in the underground passage at the castle.
He had nearly drowned.
“Where
is my gold pocket watch?” he wondered, as he floated in and out of consciousness.
Kelly,
the Irish colleen, and Prince, her frog, kept trying to save his life.
The
sudden storm and flash flood had swept Timothy from the streets of
Killarney, down to the river beside the pond where Prince lived. Prince swam out
to rescue the leprechaun, while Kelly waited on the shore. She immediately
checked his airway and started mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.
Moments
later, when it started to rain again, they moved him inside an old
schoolhouse. Kelly wrapped Timothy in her soft white shawl. He looked so
pale, cold and fragile.
“Prince,
this is taking too long. Jump up and down on his chest again, harder and
faster.”
“Timothy,
come back to us, please,” Kelly insisted. “I will give your gold coins back,
the ones with the three wishes.”
“Gold
coins,” Timothy heard, as he coughed up some water. “Where are my gold coins?”
For
a moment or two, he did not know where he was.
“Am
I in leprechaun heaven now?”
Then,
he saw Kelly hovering over him.
“Ouch,
my head hurts,” he said, touching the bump on his head. She was bandaging a cut
above his eye, with strips from her white handkerchief.
Meanwhile,
Prince continued to jump up and down on Timothy’s chest.
“Stop
that!” he ordered. “Or, I will call the leprechaun police.”
“Prince,
you can stop jumping on his chest,” said Kelly. “He is awake now. Thank you.”
Relieved,
Prince almost kissed Kelly, but knew if he kissed her, she might become a frog.
If he waited until she kissed him, he might become a person again.
Timothy
coughed again.
“Water
on my lungs,” he thought. “Leprechaun pneumonia can be fatal.”
Kelly
knew it was too soon for him to have pneumonia, but that might be a problem
later.
“I
have a family to take care of me now,” he said, smiling at Kelly. “You are
beautiful.”
None
of them knew that their world had become an island.
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