First Fairy. A brave little struggler?
Second Fairy. She is.
First Fairy. But she is trying to carry too big a burden.
Second Fairy. Much too big.
First Fairy. I love to see her rest.
Second Fairy. She is smiling now, and reposing.
[The Fairies walk away from the bed and sit down.]
First Fairy. Do you know why she is so late in getting to bed?
Second Fairy. No.