which with all its golden turrets was not as high as his head. Fred saw that likewise himself. After a while as the men and women kept walking back and forth, and the children danced, and the emerald man looked out at his window, and Godfather Drosselmeier came to the door, and all without the least change; Fred called out impatiently, "Godfather Drosselmeier, come out this time at the other door."
"That can never be, dear Fred," said the Counsellor.
"Well then," continued Frederic, "let the green man who peeps out at the window walk about with the rest."
"And that can never be," rejoined the Counsellor.
"Then the children must come down," cried Fred, "I want to see them nearer."
"All that can never be, I say," replied the Counsellor, a little out of humor. "As the mechanism is made, so it must remain."
