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“Kelly,
wake up!” said Prince. “The lifeboat has landed.”
“There’s
no one around,” said the captain. “Whoever was here has disappeared, but their
fire is still burning. There’s Irish stew in the cast iron pot and green tea,”
he said, helping himself.
Kelly recognized
her father immediately when she saw him.
“Daddy!”
she exclaimed, under her breath.
“Hello
there!” her father hollered. "Is there someone here?"
“Quiet,”
ordered Prince, concerned about Kelly’s safety, as well as his own.
“But
that is my dad!” Kelly whispered.
“I
see a rowboat and a raft,” said Kelly’s father looking around. “Someone kept
that fire going. I have seen its smoke every time we were on the river.”
Suddenly,
he spotted the couple sitting on the hearth.
“Come
down!” he ordered, not recognizing Kelly at first.
“Daddy!”
exclaimed Kelly. “It is me, Kelly. You found us!”
Prince
lowered the ladder and they climbed down.
Kelly
saw the huge tears welling up in her father’s eyes, as he realized she was his
daughter.
“Kelly,
you are safe. Thank God!” he exclaimed, hugging his daughter tightly. “I’d almost given
up. Thank you for taking care of my colleen,” he said to Prince.
“Welcome
to our island, sir.” replied Prince with a smile. “I am Prince. Kelly is my
colleen now.”
Prince
opened the door of the secret room at the bottom of the chimney and brought out
the children and Ambrose, the pup.
“Two
young children,” said Kelly’s father, with amazement. “And you found a pup,
too?”
“This
is Molly, Moe and Ambrose, Daddy.”
“Welcome
to our family.”
Timothy,
Tauren and Jon remained in hiding. Since all three were homeless now, they
decided to make the room Prince had discovered, their new home, at least for
the time being.
Years
later in a book, a troll recounted Kelly’s dad finding her sitting on the
hearth with Prince. Timothy, Tauren and
Jon, along with the changelings and the dog, had disappeared down an
underground passageway.
A
gnome recounted Kelly and Prince as discovered on the island by her father. The
captain married them and they raised several children, along with a dog.
A
leprechaun recounted everyone living together as a family on the island,
happily ever after, with four pots of gold, one for each grandfather. He had
Kelly’s four-leaf clover to prove it.
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