Part 1

On the day that Honeycherley, the brown-skinned Fairy, experienced a modicum of jealousy, it was the afternoon during which I formally introduced the girl I had met days ago to the three Fairies. Well, this occurrence happened the following day when I ultimately assigned names to each of the three Fairies. Before that, it was morning when I got up before the Fairies who were sleeping, and I went home with Bobo. So, I got up very slowly, came out of the treehouse very slowly, went down the ladder very slowly, and went home with Bobo very slowly.

Indeed, my ascent from bed was characterized by a deliberate slowness; I exited the treehouse at a measured pace, descended the ladder with caution, and accompanied Bobo in a similarly unhurried manner. “Good morning, Bobo!” I greeted my horse. “How did you sleep during the night?”

“Did you have a restful sleep?” I told and asked Bobo while I was mounting him.

“The Fairies remain asleep!” I noted. “Let us return home!” I proposed. “And we shall come back later, okay!” I reiterated with Bobo. Of course, it so happened that Bobo and I went home in the morning, even before I was going to meet the girl I met in the afternoon.