"Struck with astonishment, the boy kept silence. She lifted up her face, and opened her lips more than once. He expected her to say some wonderful thing; but, when at length she did speak, she only said, 'Child, are you happy?'
"'No,' said the boy, in a low voice, 'because I want to paint, and I cannot.'
"'How do you know that you cannot?' asked the fairy.
"'Oh, fairy,' replied the boy, 'because I have tried a great many times. It is of no use trying any longer.'
"'What if I were to help you?' said the fairy.
"'There would then indeed be some pleasure in the work and some chance of success,' said the boy.
"'I was just closing my leaves for the night,' answered the fairy, 'when you drew me out of the water; and I should have made you feel the effects of my resentment if it had not happened that you are the favorite of our race. Under the water, at the bottom of this lake, are our palaces and castles; and when, after visiting the upper world, we wish to return to them, we close one of these lilies over us, and sink in it to our home. The wish that I heard you utter just now induced me to appear to you. I know a powerful charm which will ensure your success and the accomplishment of your highest wishes; but it is one which requires a great deal of care and patience in the working, and I cannot put you in possession of it unless you will promise the most implicit obedience to my directions.'
"'Spirit of a water-lily!' said the boy, 'I promise with all my heart.'
"'Go home, then,' continued the fairy, 'and you will find lying on the threshold a little key: take it up.'