
Ting-a-ling
Stockton’s first book gathers four loosely connected tales around a fairy an inch and a half tall who turns up wherever somebody needs rescuing. It opens with the sheltered Princess Aufalia answering a travel-worn prince outside a confectioner’s shop; he drives off her two escorts, the king has him locked in the Tower of Tears under sentence of death, and Ting-a-ling talks a famously good-natured giant into helping. Elsewhere the fairy queen sends her whole tribe hunting a stolen princess, a dead king leaves his throne to anyone who can sing his fiendish composition at sight, and Ting-a-ling takes a week’s holiday at the giant Tur-il-i-ra’s castle. Written for the Riverside Magazine for Young People from 1867 on, these skip the moralizing usual in Victorian children’s books. The humor is dry, the logic deadpan, nobody gets improved.

