Sunny also bolted down the trail.
Not to miss out on anything, the other girls followed as fast as they could.
Reaching the clearing, the Brownies stopped dead in their tracks.
Directly ahead of them stood Veve and Sunny, their enchanted gaze fastened upon a little house built in the lower branches of the oak tree.
“Pinch me,” whispered Connie. “I know I’m dreaming.”
Eileen obliged by giving her such a hard nip that she yipped in pain.
“Is it real?” whispered Rosemary in awe. “It doesn’t seem possible!”
Jane was too dumbfounded to speak. Veve and Sunny however, capered around as if they were crazy.
“Didn’t we tell you?” Veve shouted. “Now who says wishes don’t come true?”
The square house had a window, a door and a balcony with a stairway leading down. The steps were far apart, but a railing had been put up so that anyone climbing to the little house would not fall.