The prince said, “You will always be welcome at the palace.”
The pixie whirled his feather-duster again. Out fell ten more shining gold-pieces!
“That is my wedding present to you,” said the pixie, and he was gone.
CHAPTER V
Early next morning Grandpa Grimes went home.
He went home before the children had come down to breakfast.
Mama Roly-Poly called out, “Do think about it. Go with us, Grandpa.”
Papa Roly-Poly said, “Please go with us, Grandpa.”
Grandpa shook his umbrella very fiercely and said: