Sandman's Goodnight Stories
 The China Shepherdess 

 On the parlor mantel of a farmhouse stood little China Shepherdess. In one hand she held a gilt crook and with the other she shaded her eyes and gazed far away. Probably she was looking for her sheep. Her dress was of red and green, and it was trimmed with gilt. Her boots were also gilt. 

 On the other end of the mantel stood a little china Flute Player. He was dressed in red and white, and his flute was gilt and his boots were red. He held his flute to his lips in a very jaunty manner, but his eyes were on the little Shepherdess. He had been in love with her for a long time, but never a look did she give him. 

 China Cat stood near the Flute Player, and one day she heard him sigh. 

 "Why do you sigh?" she asked him. He shook his head, but did not answer.  "I know," said the Cat; "you are in love with the Shepherdess, and she will not look at you. Now, let me tell you how to manage. First, you must stop looking at her. She knows that you are always gazing in her direction." 

 The Flute Player shook his head again and said, "I cannot help looking at her, she is so pretty and I love her so dearly." 

 "But you must," said China Cat.  "There is the Flower Girl on the center table. Look at her and play your jolliest tune and see what happens." 

 So the little Flute Player took China Cat's advice and began to play a lively air. He smiled at the little Flower Girl, who smiled in return and made him a curtsey. Then she began to dance, keeping time to his music. The Flute Player commenced to dance as he played, and China Cat moved her head from side to side. The little Shepherdess tapped on the mantel with her gilt boot and looked toward the Flute Player. But he was gazing at the Flower Girl, and for the first time she thought him rather good to look at. 

 "I cannot see what there is about that Flower Girl to attract him," said the Shepherdess; "she hasn't a bit of color about her; she is as white as a piece of cloth; even her flowers are white." 

 By and by the little Shepherdess began to dance and she moved toward the end of the mantel where the Flute Player stood. China Cat rubbed against the Flute Player's leg. 

 "Look," she said, "but be careful she does not catch you; the Shepherdess is coming this way." 

 His heart beat very 
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