One bright and breezy morning in Ireland, a leprechaun named Colin strutted through the woods. At the sound of her parents' voices, the baby dropped the rag that had once been Colin's fine waistcoat and began to cry. The leprechaun watched from behind a bush as Pegeen's father plucked Colin's much-loved waistcoat from the ground - crumpled and ragged as an autumn leaf. [Extracted from the article]
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