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fancy; but I'm sorry," sighed the child. "That's my sensible girl! Now, think a minute, my dear, and you will also own that it is best to give up the child as well as the mermaid," said her uncle briskly. "Oh! no: we love one another; and she is good, and I can't give her up," cried Fancy. "Answer me a few questions; and I'll prove that she isn't good, that you don't love her, and that you _can_ give her up," said Uncle Fact, and numbered off the questions on his fingers as he spoke. "Didn't Luly want you to deceive us, and every one else, about who she was?" "Yes, sir." "Don't you like to be with her better than with your aunt or myself?" "Yes, sir." "Hadn't you rather hear her songs and stories than learn your lessons?" "Yes, sir." "Isn't it wrong to deceive people, to love strangers more than those who are a father and mother to you, and to like silly tales better than useful lessons?" "Yes, sir." "Very well. Then, don't you see, that, if Luly makes you do these wrong and ungrateful things, she is not a good child, nor a fit playmate for you?" Fancy didn't answer; for she couldn't feel that it was so, though he made it seem so. When Uncle Fact talked in that way, she always got confused and gave up; for she didn't know how to argue. He was right in a certain way; but she felt as if she was right also in another way, though she could not prove it: so she hung her head, and let her tears drop on the carpet one by one. Uncle Fact didn't mean to be unkind, but he did mean to have his own way; and, when he saw the little girl's sad face, he took her on his knee, and said, more mildly: "Do you remember the story about the German Lorelei, who sung so sweetly, and lured people to death in the Rhine?" "Yes, uncle; and I like it," answered Fancy, looking up. "Well, my dear, your Lorelei will lead you into trouble, if you follow her. Suppose she is what you think her,--a mermaid: it is her delight to draw people into the water, where, of course, they drown. If she is what I think her,--a sly, bad child, who sees that you are very simple, and who means to get taken care of without doing any thing useful,--she will spoil you in a worse way than if you followed her into the sea. I've got no little daughter of my own, and I want to keep you as safe and happy as if you were mine. I don't like this girl, and I want you to give her up for my sake. Will you, Fancy?" While her uncle said these
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