She felt nothing but a pleasant sort of rush.

Then she heard the cuckoo's voice, saying-- "Well, wasn't that well done?
Open your eyes and look about you." Griselda did so.

Where were they?
They were floating about above the top of the house, which Griselda saw down below them, looking dark and vast.

She felt confused and bewildered.
"Cuckoo," she said, "I don't understand.

Is it I that have grown little, or you that have grown big ?" "Whichever you please," said the cuckoo.