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THE
CHILDREN WEIO FOLLOWED
THE PIPER


BY PADRAIC COLUM
WoRLD EPICs
The Children's Homer: The Adventures of Odysseus
and the Tale of Troy
The Golden Fleece: And the Heroes Who Lived be-
fore Achilles
The Children of Odin : The Dwellers in Asgard and
the Sword of the Volsungs
The Island of the Mighty: Tales from the Ma-
binogian -
The Voyagers: Legends and History of Atlantic
Discovery
Orpheus: Myths of the World
Folk Romance
The King of Ireland's Son
The Boy Who Knew What the Birds Said
The Boy Apprenticed to an Enchanter
The Girl Who Sat by the Ashes
The Children Who Followed the Piper
The Forge in the Forest: Stories of Fire, Water,
Earth and Air
The Fountain of Youth: Stories to be Told, from
all his books
STORIES FOR YOUNGER CHILDREN
The Peep-Show Man
The White Sparrow
PoETRY AND PLAYs
Old Pastures
Creatures
Collected Poems
Wild Earth and Other Poems
Dramatic Legends and Shorter Poems
Mogu the Wanderer, or The Desert
Thomas Muskerry, etc.
Balloon: A Comedy in Four Acts
EDITED
The Arabian Nights: Tales of Wonder and Mag-
nificence
Gulliver's Travels, by Jonathan Swift
Novels, Essays, TRAVEL
Castle Conquer
Cross Roads in Ireland
A Half Day's Ride
The Road Round Ireland








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AUG 31 1935
CopyRIGHT, 1922,
BY THE MACMILLAN COMPANY.
All rights reserved—no part of this book may be
reproduced in any form without permission in writing
from the publisher, except by a reviewer who wishes
to quote brief passages in connection with a review
written for inclusion in magazine or newspaper.
Set up and electrotyped. Published September, 1922.
Reprinted July, 1923; April, 1924; May, 1926; May,
1928; December, 1930. Revised edition, May, 1933.
PRInted In the United States OF AMERICA
BY THE FERRIS PRINTING COMPANY





CONTENTS
How THE PIED PIPER CAME . . . . . . . .
THE WAY THE CHILDREN WENT . . . . . .
THE Wood of DAYLIGHT-GoNE . . . . . . .
OLD COUPLE's House, .
THE DEEP WOOD AND THE DARK FOREST .
IN THE DEEP WOOD AGAIN . . . . . . . .
THE CHILDREN AND THE GODS OF THE OLD TIME
ONE GOES INTO THE DARK FOREST . . . . . .
ANOTHER GOES INTO THE DARK FOREST . . . .
John BALL
GOLDEN HOOD .
WALENTINE .
THE NEST OF THE EAGLES
THE SLEEPING MAIDEN
THE CHILDREN LEAVE THE Wood of DAYLIGHT-GoNE
THE WITCH's CURSE .
THE END OF THE STORY . . . . . . . . .
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ILLUSTRATIONS
John Ball the Miller's Son
They Found the Goose with Its Neck upon Jupiter's
Knees -
Jumping Joan Tumbled Head over Heels .
And So, in the Dark Forest, Golden Hood Slept
Then She Drew Him into Her Pool .
With an Arm around each Eagle, was the Maiden
Golden Hood -
She was Lying on the Fleece of Gold . . . .
FACING PAGE
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CHILDREN WHO FOLLOWED
THE PIPER





£º
HOW THE PIED PIPER CAME
2 IRST there were the rats: they came
into the town in families, and each
-sº family went to live in a stable. From
§e the stables they went into the cellars,
and from the cellars they went into the kitchens;
and from the kitchens they went into the par-
lors, and from the parlors they went into the
bedrooms. Then they went into the town hall.
Then they went into the churches. The cats
they chased and the dogs they jeered at. They
ate the bacon and the beans, the cheese and the
Custards. They squeaked under the beds and
they climbed the ropes in the belfries; then they
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being baked. And one day, in his own home, a
rat jumped out of the Mayor's pie dish.
That day, as he sat in the council room with
the Aldermen beside him, the Mayor was told
that there was a fellow outside who said he was
come to help the Town Council.
“I hope he has something to do with banishing
the rats,” said the Mayor. “I must say that it
is not worth while being Mayor while the rats
are in this good town. I have had to keep my
Scarlet robe locked up in an iron chest for fear
the rats would eat it.”
“And we,” said the Aldermen all, “have had
to keep our embroidered waistcoats locked up
in the same sort of iron chests.”
“And we hope the fellow has something to do
with banishing the rats,” said all of them.
“The fellow is here,” said the Sergeant.
He was there, sure enough, standing behind
the Sergeant. “What an odd-looking fellow he
is, to be sure,” said the Town Council.
And an odd-looking fellow he certainly was 1
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He was dressed in reds and yellows, his right
side and his left leg being in yellow, and his
right leg and his left side being in red. He had
on a round hat that had something like a goose's
wing at each side of it. His face was soft and
round, but his eyes were dark, and they had,
if one looked close enough, a sort of command in
them. He carried bagpipes.
“Did you ever see him before, Sergeant?”
asked the Mayor.
“Never,” said the Sergeant. “He seems to be
only a sojourner here.”
“And yet I have been a long time in the
world,” said the fellow.
“What name are you called by?” said the
Mayor.
“One name and another,” said the fellow,
“but I doubt if you ever heard any of my names.
You may call me the Pied Piper.”
It was a good name to call him; he was a piper
by the bagpipes he carried, and he was pied by
the different colors he wore in his dress.
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Out he went then. Well, the next day, as the
clocks of the town were striking noon, the Mayor
and the Aldermen stood at the windows of the
council room. The Piper came into the market
place, right side and left leg yellow, left side
and right leg red. He put the pipe to his mouth,
and his elbow to the bag, and he played away.
Rats were biting each other in the gutters. Up
they sat and cocked an ear to the music. Rats
were hurrying home with cheese in their mouths
or an egg between their paws. They stopped to
listen. Then rats came pouring down steps of
houses; rats came swarming up steps of cellars;
rats came scrambling over walls. Rats by the
thousand showed themselves, and they all went
hurrying toward where the Pied Piper played.
With his elbow to the bag and the pipe to his
mouth the Pied Piper moved off. He went down
the street, and as he went the rats followed him,
tumbling over each other, squealing and squeak-
ing. Down to the river the Piper went, and
Squealing and Squeaking the rats followed after.
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Across the stepping-stones in the river the Piper
went. The rats followed. He reached the other
bank, but they did not. Those behind crowded
on those before, and tumbling and turning,
squealing and Squeaking, they were all swept
down the river; some were drowned here, some
were drowned there, but all were drowned some-
where.
So much for the rats. The people of the town
hardly knew their houses for a while after. No
rat ran across the floor and no rat squeaked in
the passageway. The food came from the larders
untouched, and was eaten off the tables without
the rats putting nose or paw on it. The cats
showed themselves again. And the good people
walked their streets again without the rats
brushing against them. They met the dogs, and
the dogs wagged their tails as if to say, “We
have got rid of those fellows, haven’t we,
masters?”
The Mayor and the Aldermen sat in their
council room; the Mayor had on his scarlet robe
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Town Council that this man's an alien, and that
he cannot maintain a claim against Your Wor-
ships,” said the thin-lipped Treasury-Remem-
brancer at the other side of the table.
“Here's the fifty gulders in a bag,” said the
Mayor, “and the Sergeant has my orders to show
you the way to an eating house where you can
have a meal at our expense,” said the Mayor.
“And we’re very busy at this time o’ the day.”
But the Piper had gone past the Sergeant. He
went out and he did not come back for the fifty
gulders that lay on the table.
And what did he do after that? All in his reds
and yellows he stood in the market place on that
Spring day. He put the pipe to his mouth and
he put his elbow to the bag and he began to play.
At the first sound of his pipes the children ran
out of the houses—children capped and bare-
headed, children barefooted and shod. Boys and
girls they came, rich men's, poor men's, tinker's,
tailor’s, soldier's, sailor’s children. “A nice
thing, to be sure,” said the Aldermen who
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watched from the window in the council room.
“A nice thing that our children should be gath-
ered around that fellow. Send for the Beadle,
and let him take the children away.”
But it wasn’t the Beadle who took them away.
The Piper turned and went down the street and
the children went dancing after him. More and
more children ran out of the houses and came
crowding up the side streets as he went by.
Ragged and well-dressed they followed the
Piper, and the elders stood by to watch the pro-
cession. Over the bridge they went and up
toward the mountain that looked over the town.
The Beadle had been summoned; he went after
the children. Men and women joined him and
they went hallooing to them to stop. But the
Piper went on and the children went on.
Surely they would stop and turn back when
they came to the great rock that stood in their
path on the mountain. But they did not turn
back. The Beadle and the men and women saw
the rock move and saw the Piper and the chil-
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dren pass behind the rock. . But when they went
up to the place the rock was where it had been,
and the children were not to be seen high up or
low down.
The rock had moved to let the Piper and the
children through—that was plain to be seen—
but there was no way of making the rock move
again. The people tried and tried, and for days
and nights they stayed beside the rock. No
sound or sign of the children came to them. The
Pied Piper had gone, and the town's children
had gone with him.
All this is known to all of you, but it is right
for me to say that this is only the beginning of
my story.


THE CHILDREN
THE WAY THE CHILDREN WENT
HE Piper made the rock turn as if it
were on a hinge by playing a special
\ tune before it. When he was far in-
e/ side with the children crowding behind
him he played another tune that made the rock
close like a door. Past the rock they were in a
great cave, and cave after cave opened before
them. The Piper played, and a light came out
of the pipes he held.
And what did he play to them? Well, the
children thought that his music was telling
them about a story that they knew. It was a
story about Reynard the Fox. Oh, more de-
lightfully than ever they had heard it before


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the music told them this part of the story—how
the Ram and the Hare went to Malpardus, Rey-
nard's castle. They were to bring Reynard to
the court of His Majesty the Lion. Ah, it would
be bad for Reynard when he came before the
Lion | He would be made to suffer for all his
villainies. But the Fox played tricks upon the
Ram and the Hare, and he kept away from the
Lion's court. Oh, wasn’t he clever! As the Pied
Piper played, it seemed to the children that a
little red fox ran beside him, playing and dancing
and jumping.
When he had finished that tune he played it
for them all over again. And then he played it
again and again. Each time he played it, it
seemed to the children to be more delightful
than when he had played it before. On and on
they went, following the music of the pipes and
the light that shone out of them. Through cave
after cave they went. Passages went up and
passages went down, and passages wound around
and about. But through all the passages they
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went, and they were so entranced with the
Piper's playing that they did not know that
they had left the light of the sun.
And by that time the Mayor and the Council
knew that they had made a great mistake in
treating the Pied Piper the way they had done.
Perhaps if they had known who he was they
would not have treated him in such a fashion.
I do not know. They might not have believed
him if he had told them.
Eor he was the one who, born at dawn, made
himself a musical instrument at noon—the first
earthly musical instrument that was ever made
—and in the evening went out of his mother's
house and stole Apollo's cattle. He was the one
who was called the Bringer of Dreams, the
Watcher by Night, the Thief at the Gate. He
was the one who had once possessed the Shoes
of Swiftness and the Winged Hat. He was
Hermes, who was also called Mercury.
But the Mayor and the Town Council might
not have believed him if he had told them this.
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These were the children who followed the
Piper: Robin and Richard and Nancy; Jack and
Jill and Wee Willie Winkie; Jack Sprat, Jack
Snipe, and Jack Horner, and Jumping Joan,
the showman's daughter; Perrie, Merrie, and
Dixie; Margery Daw and Little Jack Straw;
Elizabeth, Betsy, Betty, and Bess; Tom Tucker,
Tom-Tom, the piper's son, Jack Nicker, Dor-
othy, and Ursula.
Mary-Mary, quite contrary, left her garden
to go; Simple Simon just turned round and fol-
lowed the music although the pieman was there
to talk to; Johnny-Jump-Up, the son of the man
who ate fire in the market place on Thursdays,
went with Philomena, who was so proud because
she was the countess's daughter, and Meg, the
little ragpicker, and the baker's thirteen chil-
dren, boys and girls, and Angelus, who rang the
church bells, and Angelica, his sister.
And besides these there went three children
who were just as nice as any of the others.
Golden Hood I’ll name first. She was the milk-
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as they had come near the great stone on the
mountainside he had seen the old mill horse
standing near.
The horse came up beside him and stood there
in the dark. It was old Baldwin who drew sacks
to and from the mill. John Ball put his hand
upon the horse, and he found the hide all cov-
ered with flour and grain that he used to carry.
He was glad that Baldwin had come, and he
did not know how it had happened. But Bald-
win had just followed the children. He was
in the first cave when the rock closed behind
them. He stayed for a while in the dark, and
then he went clumping, clumping, after the
children.
The music was going farther and farther
away from them now. John Ball hurried on,
with Baldwin keeping beside him. Then he saw
a light like a star before them. It grew wider
and wider. There was sunlight and a wind
blowing. There were trees. He heard the pipes
playing in the open air as he came to the open-
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time, with Baldwin, the old mill horse, beside
him.
A man came toward them. He was a black-
bearded man, tremendously tall and tremen-
dously broad, with a nose that came very far out
on his face. He carried a spear across his shoul-
der, and from the spear a dead wolf was hang-
ing. As the man came near he said to the Piper:
“Mercury, art thou back?” “Yea, Mars, I am
back,” said the Piper, “and now I shall draw
the wolves away.” “Leave me the wolves,” said
the black-bearded man, in a deep voice, “leave
me the wolves,” and he passed them, and went
on through the trees.
And then a bird, a woodpecker with brown
wings and a red cap, flew up on a branch and
looked down at them. “Mercury, art thou
back?” said the woodpecker. “I am back,
Picus,” said the Pied Piper.
They went on, and they saw an old man seated
in a doorway—there was no house there, only a
doorway. He had white hair and a white beard.
As they came near, he said: “Mercury, Mercury,
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art thou back?” “Yea, Janus, I am back,” said
the Piper. They passed, and when the children
looked back they saw Old Janus in his door-
way still looking at them, although they were
sure that he had not turned. He had two faces,
One that looked before and the other that looked
behind him, but the children did not then know
that about Old Janus.
Then they heard voices that said: “Mercury has
come back, Mercury has come back.” The voices
Seemed to come from many places in the trees.
The Piper stopped and called out, “Faunus!”
Then a man showed himself. He was stout, but
not very tall; he had a ruddy face, and bright eyes,
and brown hair that grew over his forehead and
down to his ears like a cap. It was his voice that
sounded amongst the trees as if many voices were
Speaking.
The children were in a place that nobody had
ever told them anything about. They were in
the Wood of Daylight-Gone. To that wood had
gone the gods of the old time after they had lost
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OLD COUPLE'S HOUSE
gº HIS was Old Couple's House, the Piper
told the children. Once, long and long
ago, before the gods had lost their high
sº places, Jupiter and Mercury went
through the world. They seemed poor and hun-
gry men going to different houses for food and
shelter. As they went through the world they
were made sad and angry because of the hard-
heartedness of men; every house of the thou-
Sand houses they came to turned them away.
At last they came to a very little house; it was
the poorest of all the houses they had been near;
there was a little garden beside it, with cab-
bages and a few fruit trees, and there was a


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goose, and that goose was all there was of live
stock about the place. There was no watchdog,
either, and the goose stood before the house and
cackled to let the people within know that
strangers were coming.
But poor as it was the gods were made wel-
come to that house. An old woman stood at
the doorway and asked them to enter. They
stooped their heads to pass under that doorway.
Then the old woman lighted a fire with twigs
and split wood, and blew and blew at it until the
fire blazed up on the hearth.
There was a couch there made of woven wil-
low rods. When she saw the strangers stand-
ing on her floor the old woman—Baucis was her
name—put a mattress filled with sedge grass,
Soft and dry, upon it, and asked them to seat
themselves. The couch took up the whole side
of the house.
Then the old man, Philemon, came in, carry-
ing the cabbages that he had cut in the garden
When he saw the strangers coming. He cut and
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cleaned the cabbages and put them in the pot
to boil. Then he looked at the old woman and
she nodded to him, and he took down the small
piece of bacon that hung from the rafter and
he put it in to boil with the cabbages.
And while the pot was boiling the old man
and the old woman, Philemon and Baucis, kept
telling the strangers they were welcome. The
old woman tucked up her skirt and made the
table ready for the meal. One leg of the table
was short, and Baucis put a piece of a broken
jar between this leg and the earthen floor, prop-
ping it in this way. Then she asked the guests
to bring their couch over to the table.
The only two earthen dishes that the couple
had were upon the table, and on these dishes the
old woman had put olives and cherries and
cheese and eggs that had been toasted in the
ashes. And while the guests were eating these
good things the old man brought the cabbage
and the bacon to them on wooden platters.
Then the old man looked at the old woman and
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she nodded to him, and he went to a jar that was
in the corner, and he took it up and shook it to
See what it held. There was something in it,
and he took an earthen pitcher and he poured
What was in the jar into the pitcher. There was
wine in it, but not very much. Philemon looked
into the pitcher he had poured the wine into
and saw that it was half filled. There would be
a bowlful for each of the guests, he thought.
And while they were eating the old woman
was emptying her cupboard to provide another
course for them. She filled a shallow basket with
nuts and apples and grapes that had just been
gathered off the vine outside. She put into the
basket, too, a loaf that only one slice had been
cut off, and a piece of clear honey laid upon a
green leaf.
Baucis and Philemon stood near the table and
talked with their guests. Their kindly faces
showed how glad they were that they had been
able to furnish for them a meal that was well
relished. Philemon had left bowls upon the
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table—two beechen bowls that were coated on
the inside with yellow wax. He saw the guests
fill the bowls from the pitcher and then drink the
wine.
But oh, how sorry he was made to feel when
he saw one of the guests reach over for the
pitcher again. He wanted to tell him that there
was no more wine in it. But he felt so ashamed
that the words would not come out of his throat.
The guest poured wine into the bowl. He filled
it up again. He passed the pitcher to the other
guest, and he, too, filled up his bowl with wine.
Philemon was greatly pleased that there had
been more in the pitcher than he had imagined.
And all this time old Baucis was watching anx-
iously the basket that she had put the fruit
and the bread and honey in.
For each time the guests reached over to it
she feared that they would find nothing there,
and that she would be made ashamed that her
cupboard had had no better supply. But every
time that one of the guests put his hand into
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the basket he brought something out—an apple
or a handful of nuts or a slice of bread; often
they drew the piece of honey out to put some
upon the bread; she thought it had all been
used, but when she looked at it she thought there
was as much there as when she had brought it
out of the cupboard.
Philemon saw one of the guests reach out for
the pitcher again. “Sir,” said Philemon to him,
but he said no more, for his mouth remained
open when he saw that the guest was able to fill
his own and the other's bowl. Then the guest
looked round and saw Philemon's face, and he
smiled at him. He offered the bowl to Philemon
and he begged him to drink.
“How can I drink it when there is so little
left for you who are my guests?” said Philemon.
But still his guest smiled at him. He pointed
to the pitcher. Philemon looked into it—he saw
that it was half filled as when he had emptied
the jar into it.
Philemon, without being able to speak, looked
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into the pitcher. He saw the wine bubbling
within it, as if it were rising up out of a spring.
Just then the other guest had offered an apple
to Baucis. She shook her head, thinking as
Philemon had said. But the guest pointed to
the basket, and when Baucis looked into it she
thought there were as many apples and nuts and
grapes and slices of bread and as much honey
as when she had taken all these out of the
cupboard.
Bhilemon took the cup of wine, and Baucis
took the apple that was offered. They tasted
what they had taken, and they knew that neither
their wine nor their apples had such savor. They
looked upon their guests, and they saw the
majesty that was in the face of one and the all-
knowingness that was in the face of the other;
and they knew that they had for guests two of
the gods.
Philemon would have knelt down before them
but Baucis plucked at him; her thought was that
they should prepare another and a better meal
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woven wattles thatched with reeds, they changed
into a house of marble with a golden roof. For
long and long that house shone there in its marble
and gold. But then creepers began to cover the
marble walls and grow over the golden roof.
Now the creepers were a foot thick, and walls
and roof were covered with them.
But Baucis and Philemon and the old goose
still lived there, and the garden still had cab-
bages, and apples and nuts grew on the trees,
and there was a spring of water beside the house,
and a white-thorn tree before the door to keep
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THE DEEP WOOD AND THE DARK FOREST
N that very place the children stayed.
They were counting who had come and
who had not come, when John Ball
EMCŞū came up to them, mounted on old Bald-
win. The children shouted for John Ball, and
shouted for Baldwin, the old mill horse.
The Piper had gone. They looked around
and around the white-thorn bush, but they could
not find him. The Pied Piper had gone without
making a Sound on his pipes.
Three by three, then, they went into the House
of the Old Couple. The house could not hold
more than three of them at a time. They drank
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—milk out of the pitcher, bread and honey, nuts
and apples and grapes out of the basket that
the old woman set before them. Each of the chil-
dren wanted to be beside John Ball who had
ridden old Baldwin, but John Ball and Valen-
tine and Golden Hood stayed always together.
Then, out under the great ash trees, the chil-
dren played. There was that sort of light there
that there is before children are called home.
And the light did not change. It was no darker
than it had been when they came down the moun-
tainside; the star that was in the sky then still
dangled there, and there was no other star.
After they had played the children lay under
the trees and slept. It did not become any
colder. When they wakened up the same light
was in the sky, and the same star hung dangling
there. And it was always the same.
About where they were was a silence like the
silence of a great forest. Old Philemon, leaning
on his staff, told them of the forest that grew
down from the side of the mountain and closed
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round the Wood of Daylight-Gone. It was
called the Dark Forest. No one knew what be-
ings were in it. And between the Wood of Day-
light-Gone and the Dark Forest was the Deep
Wood. In the Deep Wood were dwarfs and wild
Creatures.
When Philemon spoke of the Dark Forest,
Golden Hood said, “If I went into it, should I
ever see you two again?”
“If you went into it, Golden Hood,” said Wal-
entine, “I should follow and bring you back.”
“And if Golden Hood and you, Valentine,
went into the Dark Forest, I should go seeking
you, day after day,” said John Ball, the Miller's
son. They said no more about the Dark For-
est. With the other children they played under
the great ash trees and beside the bushy white-
thorn trees in the Wood of Daylight-Gone.
Johnny-Jump-Up and Jumping Joan, the
showman's daughter, and Meg, the little rag-
picker, and Philomena, the countess's child,
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went from the great ash trees and the bushy
white-thorn trees. They went amongst the tall
pine trees and the dark spruce trees. They went
picking berries and eating them. Little Meg
gathered ragweed; she pulled the ragweed into
shreds, and she threw the shreds upon the
ground.
They were in the Deep Wood. They went
on, gathering berries, until they came to an open
space. There they saw four great trees, and
each tree had a hollow, wide and deep. “Oh, let
us sit down in the hollows and eat our berries
there—I’m sure the hollows are nice and clean,”
said Philomena.
So each went into the hollow in a tree. Very
surprised were they to find a table and a chair
and a bed in each of the hollows. They sat down
at the tables and began eating their berries.
And there they were, eating their berries,
when a dwarf came to the opening of each hol-
low. “Ha,” said each of them, “who is this that
has come into the tree dwarf's hollow house?”
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And saying this, each one raised up what he held
in his hands—a little bronze axe.
“They came in without asking permission, and
they will have to serve us,” said one of the
dwarfs.
“We will make them go down into the well
and bring up the witch's spindle to us,” said an-
other of the dwarfs.
“Yes, yes,” said all of them together, “we
will make them bring up to us the witch's sharp-
pointed spindle.”
They took the children to the well, and they
showed them, deep down in the bottom of it, the
witch's sharp-pointed spindle. “Go now and
bring us the spindle,” said the dwarfs, “and
whoever fails to bring it to us we will cut off
their hands with our sharp axes. This one must
be the first to go down.”
As they said this, Jumping Joan tumbled head
over heels, and so amazed were the dwarfs to
see her do this that they ran back to their tree
hollows. And when they were coming near the
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IN THE DEEP WOOD AGAIN
† I ARY-MARY, quite contrary, went all
F by herself into the Deep Wood. She
saw a drift of snow under a tree; she
2% (a saw a patch of red berries upon the
snow, and she saw a black, black raven stand-
ing on the snow and pecking at the red berries.
And never since one day in her garden when
the red peonies leaned over the whitewashed
steps, and the black cat lay sunning herself upon
them, had Mary seen a sight that was so well
worth beholding.
So she stood beside the tree, watching the
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she heard some one say, “What are you looking
at, little girl?”
She saw who spoke to her. There was a hag
within the hollow of the tree; she was leaning
on a staff, and with her gleaming eyes she was
looking out on the \wood. “And what are you
looking at, little girl?” said the Hag of the Tree
to Mary.
“I am looking at the whiteness of the snow
and the redness of the berries and the blackness
of the raven, please, ma'am,” said Mary.
“And did you ever see anything that drew
your eyes more than this blackness and white-
ness and redness? Tell me that!” said the
hag.
“No, ma'am,” said Mary, and she tried to
draw away, for she was fearful of the strange
hag that stayed there all alone in the Deep Wood.
The hag's eyes held her, and she could not go
away.
“Did you ever see any one who had the white-
ness of the snow and the redness of the berries
and the blackness of the raven? Tell me that!”
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THE CHILDREN
said the hag, lifting her head above her staff and
fixing her eyes upon Mary.
“Yes, ma'am, I saw such a one,” said Mary.
“Who is she? Who is she?” said the hag.
“Golden Hood has the whiteness of the Snow
and the redness of the berries and the blackness
of the raven,” said Mary.
“Golden Hood has-has she?” cried the hag,
and it seemed to Mary that she was about to
jump out of the hollow of the tree. She was
greatly afraid.
“Yes, Golden Hood has,” said Mary, trying
to get herself away.
“Oh, my dear little girl,” said the hag, “don’t
try to go from me. Remember that you are
very close to the Dark Forest and you might
stray into it, and then what would become of
you? Oh, my dear little girl, stay here until
you do something for me.”
Then the raven that was pecking at the ber-
ries flew up on her shoulder, and he looked at
Mary with a very wicked eye.
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“Oh, what would you have me do for you?”
said Mary, beginning to cry.
“Nothing, nothing very much, child. There
is an old thorn bush behind this tree of mine.
Tell me, do you see it?”
“I see it,” said Mary.
“There's a long thorn upon it. Tell me, do
you see it?”
“I see it,” said Mary.
“Break off that thorn and bring it to me
here,” said the hag, striking the hollow of the
tree with her staff.
Mary went to the thorn bush. Mary looked
and saw the long thorn growing there. And then,
just behind the thorn bush she saw Tom-Tom,
the piper's son.
“Run, run,” said Tom.
“Oh, where can I run to?” cried Mary.
“After me,” said Tom.
“Oh, but mustn't I break off the thorn?” said
Mary.
“I’m going to run,” said Tom. So Tom
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started to run, and Mary wanted to cry, seeing
him go off like that. Then she started to run,
and the raven on her shoulder pinched and
pecked at her. She heard the hag shouting,
“Bring me the thorn, the thorn that will put
her sleeping.” But Mary ran on, and Tom-Tom,
the piper’s son, ran before her.
They ran until they came to the edge of the
Deep Wood. Just beyond the edge were Perrie
and Merrie, Wee Willie Winkie, and the baker's
thirteen children, boys and girls. They were
all playing with old Baldwin, John Ball's
horse.
Mary was shrieking and shrieking because the
raven that stayed on her shoulder was pinching
and pecking at her.
Eut as soon as she came to the first white-
thorn tree, planted there for good luck, the
raven flew away.
Then the children went on to Old Couple's
House. They saw Golden Hood with Valentine
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and John Ball. Golden Hood was gathering
crocuses, but Valentine and John Ball were lis-
tening to the voices of Faunus that came to
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HE voices were telling Valentine and
John Ball that in the Wood of Day-
| light-Gone there would be never a
£49 change; the voices were telling them
that those who had come there would be ever the
same; the voices were telling them that the chil-
dren who followed the Piper would be children
always. Then John Ball and Valentine said,
“Will we be children always and ever?”
The voices that Faunus spoke with said: “Un-
less you go out of the Wood of Daylight-Gone
you will be children always.”
A great sadness came over Valentine and over
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John Ball when they heard this said. Would
they never, then, come to the fullness of their
height and their strength? The sense of a great,
great loss came over them. All they had done
and all they had ever known, they thought, was
as nothing to what was being taken from them.
And then the voices ceased to come from the
trees, and the two boys stood there feeling lonely
and lost. They saw the same star dangling in
the sky that had been there when they had first
come into the wood. Never, never, as men grown
tall and strong would they look on that star.
And when that thought came into their minds
they looked all around them.
Where could they go? Beyond the ash trees
and the white-thorn trees there was the Deep
Wood, and beyond the Deep Wood there was the
Dark Forest. Could they go through the Dark
Forest and out into the world, they wondered.
They went toward where the Deep Wood be-
gan. Their way went past where Old Janus
Sat. He was in a doorway to which there was
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no house. One went before one of his faces and
the other went before the other, and each of
the boys said to him: “What way is there to
go from the Wood of Daylight-Gone and into
the World?”
“It is long since I opened any way,” Janus
said, his two faces speaking at once. “I can
open no way for you.”
Janus with his white beards looked so wise
to them that the thought that he could not show
them a way made them feel more lonely and
more lost. They went on. Then they met a man
taller and broader than any man they had ever
known; he was carrying a spear upon his shoul-
der from which a dead wolf hung. This was
Mars. They spoke to him and said:
“Tell us, you who go into the woods killing
wolves, how we may come out of the Wood of
Daylight-Gone.”
Mars went marching past them. “What bat-
tles would you fight?” said he as he went.
“No battles, Mars.”
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“Circe, Circe,” cried Picus the Woodpecker,
running around the tree.
“But you cannot go to Circe the Enchantress
until you have been through the Dark Forest,”
said Silvanus.
“We have heard Philemon and Baucis say
that no one has gone through the Dark For-
est,” said Valentine and John Ball, “and so we
cannot go to Circe.”
“You cannot go to Circe,” said Silvanus.
“But she is the only one who can tell you of the
way out of the Wood of Daylight-Gone.”
“Circe, Circe,” cried Picus the Woodpecker,
and he flew away.
They peered into the Deep Wood, but they
saw no path there that they might follow. And
then, feeling more lost and more lonely than
when Faunus had spoken to them, they went
back toward the Old Couple's House. They saw
Golden Hood. “Oh, Golden Hood,” said Wal-
entine, “we will be here always, and you will
be here always, and we will be children always.
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IFaunus has told it to us. You are a girl and so
you do not mind being a child for ever, but we
are sorry—sorry for ourselves.” Golden Hood
took a hand of each and went with them to-
ward the tree that was before the house of the
Old Couple.
Jack Sprat, Jack Snipe, and Jack Horner
were sent to Old Janus where he sat in his door-
way, to ask him to come to supper at the Old
Couple's House; Jack and Jill, Jumping Joan,
and Jack Nicker went with them. Perrie and
Merrie and Dixie were sent to ask Faunus. The
baker's thirteen children, boys and girls, went
to Silvanus, and the rest of the children, with
Golden Hood, went amongst the trees to find
Picus the Woodpecker. Baucis and Philemon
wanted Valentine and John Ball to fetch Mars,
but the two boys sat there, sad and lonely, not
harkening to what was said to them.
Then the Jacks with Jill and Joan (they were
all sent to him because their names began with
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J) brought Janus in. He was the first, because,
of course, Janus had to open everything. Then
Silvanus came, talking to the children who had
brought him, and carrying his bag of nuts.
Faunus came too, and he sat under a tree; and
he frightened everybody by making his voices
sound like the howling of wolves coming nearer,
nearer. Then Picus the Woodpecker came fly-
ing from branch to branch, and, the children all
having come back, the things to eat were spread
out.
No one had gone to fetch him, but Mars came.
He had his spear, with the wolf he had just killed
dangling at the end of it. He threw the wolf
down when he came near where they were all
sitting. They were under great ash trees, before
the house and close to the spring well. All were
there except Picus the Woodpecker. He went
running around the trees and flying from branch
to branch restlessly.
And there, in the light that seemed to be of
sunlight and moonlight mixed (as sunlight and
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Faunus, and Janus gave the children presents.
Silvanus searched in his bag until he found a
black nut for each of the children. When they
opened them they found in each a little bird
that came out and perched upon the little finger
nail, and sang to their owner in the most lovely
way. Janus then put a little hinge on the nuts
that were opened, so that the little birds might
go back into them and be shut up in the nuts
again. Faunus gave the children the leaf of an
ash tree each; it turned into a little candle flame
and went dancing before them wherever they
went. Mars put down his wine cup and he said,
“I should like to give a present too, but I can't
think of one—by Jupiter, I can't!”
And then they heard a voice in the tree. “I,
the poor woodpecker, would like to give a pres-
ent too, but I haven't one to give. But if you
would like to listen to a story, I shall tell you
one.”
“Picus,” said Faunus, “you have told that
story too often.”
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brought about my misfortune! For as Irode out
on a day I was seen by the Enchantress Circe
who was then going through the wood gathering
herbs for her magic brews. She saw me, and
immediately she wanted me to give my love to
her. But I rode on giving no heed at all to her
greetings. I rode on, thinking of Canens, my
Sweet-voiced bride. Then Circe took the herbs
she had gathered, and she made out of them a
shape that was like the shape of a wild boar.
She sent it to rush across my path. I followed
the magic thing. It rushed into a deep thicket,
and I, jumping off my horse, went after it with
my spear. And then I came upon Circe. She
was standing there, with the boar under her feet,
all flattened out.
“There Circe took my hands, begging me to
come with her, and to leave all others for her.
I thought upon my sweet-voiced Canens and I
would not go with Circe. She gave me a cup,
and she wanted me to drink out of it, saying
that it would clear my mind of all thought of
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Canens. But I would not forget my bride, and
I threw down the cup that Circe wanted me to
drink from.
“I turned away from her, but she followed me
in a rage. I went through the thicket and I came
to where my steed stayed. I was about to mount
and ride away when Circe touched me with her
wand. Then, instead of being on my horse, I
found myself on the branch of a tree. My
horse raced off, and when I tried to catch it, I
found myself going more swiftly than I was
used to go. I was flying from tree to tree. I
cried out, but my voice was a bird's voice. I
saw I had wings; I saw that my scarlet cloak
had changed to scarlet feathers, and that my
golden brooch had changed to a golden band. I
was a bird now, and in my rage I went pecking
with my hard beak at the branches and the
trunks of trees. From that time I was a wood-
pecker.
“My beautiful and sweet-voiced Canens
waited at home for me. Evening came, and I did
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not return. Then Canens went Searching for
me, and for six days and six nights she sought
me in the woods and on the hills and in the val-
leys. I did not show myself to her, although I
heard her sweet voice calling me through the
woods—‘Picus, Picus, where art thou?” Then
I heard her sing as a Swan sings, and when I
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She became a stream, the sweet-sounding stream
of water that is still called Canens.”
This was the story he told; the children were
sorry for Picus the Woodpecker, but they liked
hearing his story. And when he had told it
Picus went restlessly amongst the trees.
Then Mars put down the great cup he had
been drinking out of and he stood up to leave.
He spoke to Valentine who was beside him. “I
can give one of you something,” said he, “and
you look the most likely one to have it. What
would you say to a sword? Lift up the stone
that is beside the well and you will find a good
blade there.” He went off without speaking to
the others, taking his spear and marching off
with the wolf hanging from it.
They had another visitor, for right up to
where they were all sitting Baldwin, the old
mill horse, came. The children clapped their
hands. “Baldwin has come to ask for a share
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They were all sorry that there was no pres-
ent for Baldwin. Then Faunus said: “Let us
put all the powers we have into a gift to the
horse.”
Janus opened Baldwin's mouth and Silvanus
put a flower into it. Then Faunus walked
around the horse three times, repeating strange
verses as he walked. “What are they going to
give Baldwin?” the children asked one another.
“The gift of human speech,” Silvanus said.
The children danced around with delight at
the thought that Baldwin would be able to speak
to them. Valentine and John Ball forgot that
they were sorry for themselves. To have a horse
that could speak human words—wouldn’t that
be the most wonderful of all things!
And then they all wondered what Baldwin
would say. Suddenly he galloped off; he came
back in a while and he opened his mouth, but
the only sound that came out of it was a cough-
ing Sound. Then he galloped off again. He
came back, and when he opened his mouth there
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came out of it this time a neighing that sounded
like words, or else words that sounded like a
neighing. He came back the third time. He
opened his mouth, and the children heard and
knew what he said:
The ground is soft,
The trees are high
The children talk,
And so do I.
And these were the first words that old Bald-
win said. The children cheered to hear the horse
talk so plainly.
Valentine, the Emperor's son, and John Ball,
the Miller's son, were standing together now.
John Ball and Valentine looked at each other,
and each thought what a good lad the other was,
and each thought, too, that it was good that every
day they would be together. They laid a hand
on each other's shoulder. And then they saw
Golden Hood walking beside the great ash trees.
White as an egg she was; her eyes were dark
as the hair that fell out of her golden hood; her
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lips and her cheeks were red, and there were
two dimples where she smiled. But the most
beautiful thing about her was the spirit of sweet
delight that filled up her face. One would think
that the words she would say would be like the
sound of silver bells.
Valentine called to her, and she greeted him
and John Ball with gladness. And Valentine
thought he should have apples and pears and
plums and all sweet and wholesome things to of-
fer her, so dear and beautiful did she seem.
The gods of the old time had gone, and the
children were making ready to sleep under the
great ash trees. John Ball and Valentine looked
at each other. They saw that old Philemon
stood beside them. He held two cups in his
hands. “I shall give a cup to each of you,” he
said. “And if one of you is parted from the
other, the cup I give will help to bring you
together.”
Each took the cup that Philemon gave. They
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wood, these two cups, each with a border carved
on the outside, and each with the inside covered
with yellow wax. Gratefully they took the cups
that Philemon gave. They fastened the cups
to their belts, and they lay down to sleep, Valen-
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ONE GOES INTO THE DARK FOREST
º HE children slept. Valentine and John
*wº Ball slept beside each other, and the
) cups that Philemon had given them
s/k were rim to rim. The same light, like
the mixture of moonlight and sunlight upon a
high hill in later summer, was there, and the
one star dangled in the sky.
Golden Hood awakened. She saw the chil-
dren sleeping under the great ash trees and be-
side the bushy white-thorn trees. She sat up
and she looked where the crocuses grew out to-
ward the Deep Wood.
And then Golden Hood saw a shapely thing
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thorn tree.” Another voice said: “Now that
she is in the Dark Forest, you can go behind her,
and when she lies down you can cut off a tress of
her hair. Your shears will do as well as the
spindle or the long thorn.”
Golden Hood ran. But she was running in
the Dark Forest where there was no place for
her to run to. As she ran a rustling thing fol-
lowed after her. It went on when she went on,
and it stopped when she stopped. Once, when
she looked around, she saw something dark be-
hind a tree, and she knew she saw the shining
blades of shears.
On and on she went, and the rustling went
behind her when she went, and the rustling
stopped when her fluttering heart made her stop.
She was overwearied now, and her body ached
because of all the buffets she had had from strik-
ing against the trees. She went, and once she
stumbled and she fell. She could not hear the
rustling because her heart beat so loudly. She
knew that the one who carried the shears was
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coming to where she lay. She rose up and hur-
ried on. She was wearied to the bone now, but
where was the place where she could take rest
in safety?
She came to a space where there were no
trees. She stood at the edge of the space and
she heard the rustling still coming beside her.
And then she saw a light—a lantern it was;
she went toward it, hoping that there was a
place there where she would be guarded while she
lay down to rest herself.
The lantern was strung upon a broken tree,
and there was a bent man beside it. He looked
to Golden Hood like some one she had seen be-
fore. The bent man had a sickle across his
shoulder. “Oh, tell me, tell me who you are?”
Golden Hood cried out as she came near him.
“Hush,” said the bent man. “Every one
knows me, but no one speaks to me. I am the
Man in the Moon.”
“Oh, you will help me,” said Golden Hood.
“You will help me, for you are friendly to men!”
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“Yes, I will help you,” said the bent man with
the lantern. Saying that he lifted the sickle off
his shoulder.
“Know,” said he, “that I was once Saturn,
who carried the sickle across men's fields. I,
too, was one of the gods of the old time. Now
I am the Man in the Moon.”
“Oh, and will you let me rest under your
lantern?” asked Golden Hood.
“I will let you rest within my sickle. No one
can cross it to come to touch you,” said the Man
in the Moon in his far-off voice.
He laid his sickle upon the ground in that
space where there were no trees. Golden Hood
laid herself down inside the hook of the sickle,
and the lantern shone above her. She heard the
rustling come nearer, but she knew that nothing
could reach across the sickle inside of which she
lay. Silently, with his lantern beside him, the
Man in the Moon who was once Saturn stood
above her. And so, in the Dark Forest, Golden
Hood slept.
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ANOTHER GOES INTO THE DARK FOREST
ALENTINE wakened up. His mind
ł was on the sword that Mars had told
º him of. He roused himself. As he
tº did he felt at his belt the cup that
Philemon had given him. He felt the cup, but
he gave little thought to it, for his mind was
on the sword that had been left beneath the
stone.
He raised up the stone that was beside the
well. There, in a leathern sheath, was the sword.
He lifted it; he drew the shining blade out; he
held it to the star that dangled in the sky. With
that Sword in his hand he was a child no more.
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entine went on their webs struck across his
face.
The trees were stirless and were like stones.
The iron weed and the fire weed, the wolf weed
and the lion weed grew under the trees. Wal-
entine went on, holding the sword in his hand.
And then, suddenly, he came upon hounds that
were hunting in the Dark Forest.
They stopped and then they ran toward him.
Valentine put his back to a tree and he held the
sword in his hands. The hounds were black,
with bristling hair, and foam dropped from their
jaws. Right up to him they came. He struck
at the first of them with his sword, and it yelped
and drew back. Another and another dashed at
him, but when he flashed the sword they drew
back, whimpering. With tongues hanging out
and jaws dripping with foam they dashed again
and again at him. Always they yelped and
whimpered and drew back when the bright sword
was flashed at them. And at last they came on
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Then Valentine shouted at them and waved
his sword. He heard them scatter and go pat-
tering away through the Dark Forest.
BHe went on and on and he felt weary and dis-
pirited. Oh, very far did he go through the Dark
Forest. More and more weary, and more and
more dispirited he became. He went on and on,
not knowing where he was going, and at last
he came to where the Nixie was standing in her
pool.
White was the Nixie, white like the silver
birch. Her hair was in a web that was thick
and high upon her head, and it was red like the
winter sun between the pine trees. She laughed
at him as he came near her pool, and she flung
water upon him.
“Who are you?” said Valentine.
“I am the Nixie of the Dark Forest,” said she,
Smiling at him.
She laughed, and because she was carefree in
the Dark Forest Valentine came near her. He
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well and he drank the water. Then he left the
cup in the well and it floated there.
Her face was without thought and without
care. She had short words that seemed to have
many meanings, and she said them over and
over again. Her hands held his hands and held
his arms, and he did not draw away from her.
Then she drew him into her pool. She drew him
down and down.
Softly, softly he was borne down through the
water. He stood on the bottom, and she opened
a door in a rock and brought him into a chamber
that was heaped up with green moss.
Then she gave him a thick, honeyed drink, and
she gave him berries and mushrooms and dead
dried things that had long, bony limbs. And
Valentine ate and he rested on the thick green
ITQOSS.
In the chamber under the pool all was shadowy
and slumberous, and Valentine stayed there in
a half dream, and always near him were the
white hands of the Nixie. Her laughter and her
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wailing and her singing were the only sounds
that came to him in that place below the pool.
For the whole of a year he stayed in the chamber
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JOHN BALL
3) NOTHER had come into the Dark
Forest. He rode on a horse over the
dark leaves and the dark needles that
were on the ground, and no bird made
flight from tree to tree before him. “Oh, where
have we come to, Baldwin, my horse?” cried
John Ball.
Eor John Ball had followed Golden Hood and
Valentine. When he wakened up he saw that
Valentine was not near him. He went where
the other children were, and he found that
Golden Hood was not with them. Then he and
the children went through the Deep Wood and
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Golden Hood, but no answer came back to them.
And then John Ball knew that both had strayed
into the Dark Forest, and that he would have
to go search for them. Baldwin, the horse that
could speak, said: “Fill your cup with water
from the spring and bring it with you, without
spilling from it. It is the Well of Good Luck,
and the water you take from it will be of use
to you.”
The children filled the carved wooden cup for
him—the cup that Philemon had given him.
They put the cup of water into his hands while
he sat upon Baldwin, his horse. Dorothy and
Ursula brought him bread and fruit from the
never-emptied basket. Then John Ball rode from
where the great ash trees grew and the bushy
white-thorn trees, and he went into the Dark
Forest.
“Oh, where have we come to, Baldwin, my
horse?” cried John Ball.
Tremors went through Baldwin's skin as they
went on. The horse stopped. “On, Baldwin,
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my good horse,” John Ball cried, “for we must
find Valentine and Golden Hood who have
strayed into the Dark Forest.”
So they went on, going farther and farther
into the Dark Forest. John Ball ate bread and
fruit and drank a little from the water. He
called out the names, “Valentine, Valentine,”
and “Golden Hood, Golden Hood,” but the
names sounded hollow amongst the dark and
stone-like trees.
As they went on they heard a plunging step
coming after them. More and more the tremors
went through the skin of Baldwin. Looking
back John Ball saw the first creature he had
seen since he came into the Dark Forest. It
came after them with a plunge and a thud, a
thud and a plunge. Something flapped at its
wide shoulders as it began to run. The creature
had a flat face and one of its feet was shaped
as an ass’s hoof and the other was as a man's
foot, and it was of shining brass. And this
creature of the Dark Forest came plunging and
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dipped his cup into the water. Seeing the carved
cup there he thought upon Valentine. He left
it floating on the water. As it floated there
another cup came out of the shadows, floating
too. The two cups came together and touched
rim to rim. John Ball thought he was dream-
ing as he looked upon them. The carvings on
them were the same. Inside each had the same
covering of yellow wax. No two cups could
be so alike except the cups that Philemon had
given Valentine and himself.
One of them was Valentine's for certainty.
Then Valentine had been there. John Ball's
heart was lifted up again. He stepped from
the well, leaving the cups there and leaving Bald-
win drinking at the well. He stepped away, and
he called out Valentine's name.
But Valentine did not hear his name being
called. He was in the chamber under the Nixie's
pool, and he was drinking the honey-tasting
drink that the Nixie had given him.
John Ball went farther and farther away from
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could not cry nor speak human words, for what
came from his thick tongue were the growls and
grunts of the half man, half beast. He had eaten
wolf meat, and for a year he would be one with
the Satyrs.
John Ball ran from where the robbers had
been sitting. He ran toward the well beside
which he had left Baldwin. Baldwin, his horse,
was there. He tried to shout to Baldwin, but a
howl only came from his mouth. Baldwin saw
him. Tremors went through the horse. He
turned and raced away. And John Ball could
not call out his name nor make Baldwin stay.
John Ball went to the well and he looked into
the water where the cups were, and he saw him-
self changed into a Satyr, being covered all over
with a beast's rough skin. Then he knew what
terrible ill luck had befallen him in the Dark
Forest. Now if he came upon Valentine or upon
Golden Hood they would not know him. Even
Baldwin had raced away from him.
He lamented, and he heard his own voice as
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the howl of a Satyr. And while he lamented the
Satyrs came and stood around him. John Ball
dashed away from the place, and he found some-
where to hide at the edge of the Dark Forest.
His lair was the great hollow of a tree, and there
he lived, eating roots and honey, and keeping
himself from the band of Satyrs. And so it was
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s HE wakened up, and the Man with the
Lantern was not beside her any more.
She stood up and she called out the
name of the one whom she would most like to
have near her; she called out the name of Wal-
entine. But the name sounded hollow amongst
the dark and stone-like trees.
Then Golden Hood ran on and on. Oh, how
might she get out of this Dark Forest! She ran
on until she saw before her a sight so welcome
that she stopped for joy. There was Baldwin,
John Ball's old mill horse! Baldwin saw her,
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Moss; they passed the fire around which the
robbers had sat when John Ball had eaten the
wolf meat that changed him; they came to the
last of the stone-like trees, and they were at
the edge of the Dark Forest.
They hurried away as swiftly as they could.
Bats squeaked around them, and Baldwin was
still so filled with the terror of the Dark Forest
that tremors went all through him.
They came into a space that had been green
and that now was dry. In the middle of that
space there was a tree that was all bare and
broken. Golden Hood stayed beside it, and as
she did she heard a voice from the tree saying,
“Tend me, O, tend me, living one.”
She stayed under the tree, and again she heard
the voice of the tree and it said, “Tend me, O,
tend me, living one.” “I will tend you, tree,”
said Golden Hood.
She sat under the tree for a while, and Bald-
win, the old mill horse, went searching around.
He came back to where Golden Hood was, and
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he took her and showed her where there was a
well of water, and cresses and red berries hang-
ing above the well. Baldwin found fresh grasses
near and he began to eat.
Golden Hood found a gourd, and she filled it
with water and brought it back to the tree. She
watered the tree. She touched its broken
branches with her hands, and she brought more
and more water to it.
And near the tree Golden Hood and Baldwin
stayed. In the mornings they would go to the
well, and one would eat the red berries and the
other would eat the lush grass. Then Golden
Hood would bring water in the gourd, and she
would water and tend the tree. The tree became
less and less withered; its dead branches fell
away, and although it was still leafless it began
to have the look of a sound tree.
And often Golden Hood looked at herself in
the well. Her dark hair became longer and
finer; her lips became redder, and her eyes be-
came more and more shining. So lovely was the
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image that she saw that she could not help but
Smile down to it as it showed itself in the
well.
The moons in the night changed as the days
and nights went by; still Golden Hood tended
the tree. When she had watered it and touched
all its branches Baldwin would come and talk
to her. Baldwin would tell her that some day
and soon John Ball would come out of the Dark
Forest. “And will he have Valentine with
him?” Golden Hood would ask. “He will find
Valentine and he will have Valentine with him,”
Baldwin would say.
The days went by, and a bud came here and a
bud came there on the tree. The buds swelled
into leaves and the whole tree became green and
joyous. A first white blossom came. The tree
swayed its branches so that the blossom fell and
touched Golden Hood on the lips where she lay
below.
She sat up, her hands in her lap and her
golden hood fallen upon her shoulders. She
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thanked the tree for giving her its first blossom.
And as she sat there with Baldwin near by she
looked over and she saw one come out of the
Dark Forest.
She stood up and went to call out, but then
fear came upon her as she watched the creature.
It was a creature upright like a man, but all
covered over with a beast's skin and with lengthy
arms. Baldwin watched and watched the strange
creature. But Golden Hood cried out in fear,
and she trembled, and she held to the branches
of the tree.
The strange creature stopped, and it held out
arms to them. And then it crouched down on
the grass, and it seemed to Golden Hood that
it was in great misery. All the time Baldwin,
the old mill horse, stood watching. And then
the strange creature turned and went back into
the Dark Forest.
And what did Baldwin do? Baldwin who
dreaded the Dark Forest went following the
strange creature. Golden Hood saw Baldwin go
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VALENTINE
Y her soft hands, by her soft words the
Nixie held Valentine, and by the heavy,
honeyed drink that she gave him. And
she took his sword and she hid it under
the deep green moss of the chamber where he
stayed. When the sword had been hidden, there
was nothing to waken Valentine out of the
shadow and the slumber that was in that cham-
ber, and there was nothing to remind him of
the quest he had started upon—the winning of
the way through the Dark Forest, and after-
ward the helping of the children out of the
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His mind was drowsed, and there was nothing
to remind him of his quest. He would listen to
the Nixie while she sat before him weaving
rushes with her hands. Her words were mock-
ing now, and she had laughter for Valentine.
But now and again the memory of the Dark
Forest would come back to him, and he would
see himself going blindly through it, trying to
find a way out of it—he would see himself, but
it was as if he looked upon another.
Then, one day, he raised up the green moss,
and he found his own bright sword. The thought
that he had had in the Wood of Daylight-Gone,
when he had held that sword up to the star that
dangled in the sky, came back to him—the
thought of winning his way through darkness
and dangers with that Sword in his hand.
He turned back the stone that shut the Cham-
ber of Green Moss out from the water of the
Nixie's pool. The water rushed in on him and
beat on him until he was senseless almost. He
pushed himself through the water and, panting,
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he came to the surface of the Nixie's pool. Still
he held his sword in his hand. He flung it be-
yond the pool and he sprang out of the water.
He looked back and he saw the Nixie stand-
ing in her pool, white and soft and smiling. Her
hair was like the winter sunset through the pine
trees.
“Come back to me, come back,” the Nixie said.
“I have to find a way through the Dark For-
est,” said Valentine.
“You cannot go through the Dark Forest,”
the Nixie said. “Come back to me. The pool
is safe and I will be kind to you. Oh, I have
sweeter things to give you than I have yet
given.”
“No, Nixie. I go,” said Valentine. He sprang
away from the Nixie's pool. As he went he
heard her wailing like the bird that dives into
and rises out of the water of a lake.
Oh, how dark and lonely and terrible was the
Dark Forest! More lonely and more dark and
more terrible than it had been when Valentine
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went through it before! How soft it was to rest
on the green moss and how safe from dangers
it was below the Nixie's pool!
He came near to the Nixie's pool again with-
out his knowing it. He came to the well where
he had left the cup that Philemon had given
him. He went to drink. Then as he stood by
the edge he remembered the cup that he had left
there. And he saw that the cup was floating
upon the water.
The cup of carved wood that Philemon had
given him was there. As it floated near another
cup came out of the shadows, floating too. The
two cups came together, touching rim to rim.
Valentine thought he was dreaming when he
looked upon them. He put his hands down and
he took up the cups. The carvings on them were
the same, and they had the same covering of yel-
low wax inside. No cups could be so alike ex-
cept the cups that Philemon had given to John
Ball and himself.
Valentine's heart lifted again. John Ball had
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The strange creature that he had seen first
went toward the others, a branch in his hand.
It fought with the others, holding them back
from Valentine. Then Valentine, the sword in
his hand, rushed at them. The creature that he
had first seen helped him, and the other wild
things fled amongst the trees.
The Satyrs fled. All but the one who had
helped him. And this one threw down the branch
he held and went to the well. Valentine saw it
take up the cup that was on the water. The
creature held the cup out as if to show it to
Valentine.
Valentine took up the other cup. He held it
out to the creature that had been so friendly,
and, as he did, he thought upon John Ball, who
had left the cup in the well.
The two stood facing each other, the youth
and the strange wild being. Both held out the
carven cups. The strange creature passed its
fingers over the cup it held as if to show Val-
entine the carvings that were upon it. Valen-
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tine watched, and he saw that tears were flowing
from the eyes of the wild being.
He thought he would touch the rough hand and
be friends with the creature that had helped him.
He touched the hand and the other grasped his
hand. The strange being looked at Valentine,
and its eyes were the eyes of John Ball. And
again it fingered the cup. It showed Valentine
the inside made smooth with yellow wax, and the
outside with the carvings upon it. Then it came
over Valentine's mind that this, for all his
strangeness and wildness, was his friend John
Ball !
He saw that the other was trying to make him-
self known to him by the cup Philemon had
given. And Valentine cried out, “Are you John
Ball, my comrade?” The other made sounds
that became human words. And as they stood
there, clasping each other's hands, they heard
the sound of something running toward them.
They looked, and they saw a horse. It was
Baldwin. And the horse came to them. Then
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The nest was hooped all around with iron
hoops, and it had seven doors of iron. The doors
were tightly shut; they could be opened only
from the inside, and there was a window over
each door. Looking out through the seven win-
dows one could see the seven sides of the world.
In a corner of the nest a fire of spicewood was
burning. Over it was a cauldron. Out of the
cauldron a vapor went that, mounting up at first
very thinly, made the clouds in the sky. The
eagles were very particular about this fire. They
gave a stool to Golden Hood, and they told her to
sit beside the fire and keep the spicewood upon
it, so that the cauldron might boil and the vapor
from the cauldron might keep mounting up.
They showed her after that the chest where they
kept their food. It had a heavy lid, and Golden
Hood had to use all her strength to raise it. The
world's nicest food was in that chest, and the
eagles sat on the rim of the nest to watch her
eat of it.
They told her then that they were going to
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fetch her a ring to go on her little finger—a ring
cut out of a single diamond. Then they flew
from off the rim of the nest. Golden Hood had
just put the spicewood upon the fire, and now
she stood upon the stool and watched out through
one of the windows. She saw the eagles sweep-
ing away. They flew swiftly out of sight; the
maiden was left with nothing near her; all alone
in the high, iron-hooped nest was she, within the
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THE NEST OF EAGLES
º HE sat on the stool and put spicewood
º, upon the fire, and the vapor mounted up
4%3 clouds in the sky. For a long time she
sat on the stool beside the fire, and then she
thought she would look out of a window and see
if the eagles were flying back.
She took the stool from beside the fire and she
stood up on it and looked out through the first
window. When she looked through that window
she saw all the forests of the world; green birds
were in the branches, and monkeys of all sorts
were in the trees: for long and long did Golden
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She looked out through the second window and
she saw all the seas of the world: ships were sail-
ing here and there and dolphins were sporting on
the waves; she saw the flying fishes flying
and she saw the great whales spouting and she
saw the branches of red coral in the green sea:
for long and long did Golden Hood look out
through the second window.
Then she looked out through the third window.
She saw all the deserts of the world; hard and
gleaming were the deserts; she saw little gazelles
race swiftly across them; she saw the dragons
come out of their dens, and she saw the ostriches
standing there with their heads buried in the
sand: for long and long did Golden Hood look
out through the third window.
She thought she had been at each window only
for a moment of time, but she had been at each
far longer than she thought. She took her stool
and stood upon it and looked out through the
fourth window. She saw all the plains and prai-
ries and pampas and Savannas of the world; she
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flowers that lifted up their heads like golden
clocks.
Then Golden Hood stood upon her stool and
she looked through the seventh window. She
saw a bare tree with a raven on the top of it; she
saw a black house with smoke coming out of it;
she saw a bent old woman sitting under the tree.
Seeing the smoke Golden Hood thought of the
fire that she had to tend. She jumped off the
stool and came to it. The fire was out and there
was nothing but gray ashes on the hearth, and
no vapor came out of the cauldron that was over
the fire.
Oh, what was she to do? For seven hours she
had been looking out through the seven windows,
not knowing how time was passing, and now the
fire that she had been set to watch was out, and
she had no way of lighting it again! But now
she thought of the Smoke she had seen coming
out of the black house. She would go to it and
get some coals of fire and bring them back and
light the fire under the cauldron.
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So she opened the seventh door and went out
of the eagles' nest. She went down toward the
black house that was beside the bare tree. It was
farther away than she had thought, and she
spent hours and hours in coming to it.
The bent old woman was not before the house.
Golden Hood peeped in and saw her. She was
looking into a glass, and “Come in,” she said,
and the voice she said it in sounded to the maiden
like the voice she had heard in the Dark Forest
when one said, “Your shears will do as well as
the spindle or the long thorn.” Golden Hood
had taken two steps in and now she took one step
back. The hag stepped up to her and took her
by the wrist.
“You are cold, cold, girl,” said she.
“Oh, no, I'm not cold,” said Golden Hood.
“You’ll have to stay for a while,” said the hag.
“But I don’t like the creaking of the bare tree
outside, nor the flapping of the raven's wings.”
“All the same you will have to stay here until
I warm you.”
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she was halfway back the hag's son came into
his mother's house.
“Why did you not hurry back?” said the hag
to him. “The maiden was here who is as white
as snow, and as black as the raven's wing, and as
red as red berries. Why were you not back? I
tried to keep her, but she got away from me and
she is halfway back ere this.”
When her son heard this he put on his iron
shoes and he went following after Golden Hood.
He went very swiftly, and it was not long before
she heard him coming behind her.
She ran and ran, and she was at the eagles’
nest when she felt his breath behind her. She
pushed at the seventh door and went in. And
then she closed the seventh door, and she fas-
tened it tightly behind her.
The hag's son came to the door. He tried to
push it open, but the iron door would not open
for him. He put his fingers through the crack,
and Golden Hood saw his long nails sticking
through. Then he knew he could not get in; he
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went away, and Golden Hood heard the clatter
of his iron shoes as he went back and toward
the black house that was beside the bare tree.
Golden Hood made the fire light up again.
She put spicewood upon it, and the vapor came
out of the cauldron again. She sat on the stool
beside the fire and she tended it while she waited
for the eagles to come back again.
For a long while she sat by the fire, and then
she went from the stool and to the seventh door.
She wanted to see how tightly it was shut, and
she put her hand against the crack. The nail
that the hag's son had put through was sticking
there, and the long nail went into the palm of her
hand.
Then Golden Hood fell down on the floor of
the eagles' nest. She lay there with her red lips
parted and her forehead all white and the black
tresses of her hair falling around her. She lay
there with the sky above her, and the treasures
of the world all about her, and with the seven
iron doors closed upon her, while the eagles, fly-
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ing, flying on, had not yet come to the shoulder
of the world—the shoulder that they would have
to fly over to come to the place where they would
get for her finger the ring that was cut out of
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THE SLEEPING MAIDEN
UT there was Valentine to go seeking
her, and there was John Ball to go with
Valentine, and there was Baldwin, too,
Nºssºs to help them.
The two had come to the well beside which
Golden Hood used to sit, and from which she
used to bring the water to freshen the tree.
Baldwin, the old mill horse, brought them to the
well, and Valentine and John Ball sat down be-
side it. Violets were now growing beside the
well, and many blossoms were upon the tree that
Golden Hood had tended. They sat down, and
they talked of the maiden and of their hopes of
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Valentine told John Ball of how he had gone
down into the Nixie's pool and of how he had
stayed in the Chamber of Green Moss; he told
how he had remembered his quest, and of how
he had won his way out of the power of the Nixie.
John Ball drank water from the well, and as he
did his tongue became less heavy and he was
able to speak human words to Valentine. He
told Valentine how, after he had eaten of the
meat that the robbers had set before him, he had
become like a Satyr; and he told how he had
stayed in the forest by himself, often coming to
the well where he had left his cup beside Valen-
tine’s cup. He told how he had come to know
where Golden Hood was, and of how he had
watched over her, keeping many evil things away
from her. He told how he had once come near
hoping that she would not be frightened of him,
and of how she had been frightened, and of how
old Baldwin had known him and had followed
him, and of how, upon that very day, he had
come upon Valentine by the well.
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from the treetop, if he could reach it, he could
see where the eagles had their nest.
John Ball came to drive away the hag's son,
but as he did the hag herself came out of the
black house. She pelted stones at John Ball
and at Baldwin so that they were not able to
COIſle Ilear.
The tree swayed and swayed under the strokes
of the axe, but still Valentine went on and up.
Hanging his sword around his neck he reached
the top of the tree. He looked from the top and
he saw the eagles’ nest on the peak of the moun-
tain; he saw the iron doors and the iron hoops
that hooped it round. Then Valentine slid down
the tree and stood on the ground before the hag's
SOIl.
The hag's son raised his axe in his long arms,
and he rushed at Valentine. But the youth had
his good bright sword in his hand, and he struck
at the hag's son. All the time the hag kept fling-
ing stones: first, she threw the pebbles that tiled
the roof of her house and then she threw the
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stones that made the walls of her black house,
and it was wonderful to see how quickly the
roof went, and then one wall and another wall.
All the time her son kept striking at Valentine.
His long arms brought the edge of the axe near
the youth's flesh, making a wound again and
again. But at last Valentine got a stroke at him
with his sword. From that time the hag's son
began to get smaller and Smaller, and the time
came when Valentine saw before him only a
cross-tempered, black dwarf.
When he had shrunk so that he was below him
Valentine Smote and struck off the dwarf's head.
Then the hag, seeing her son's head cut off, gave
a scream and fled away, and the raven went from
the broken tree and went flapping after her.
Valentine left John Ball to guard the place
while he went to the eagles' nest. The journey
was long but he came to the end of it at last.
He saw the seven doors of iron, and one after
the other he tried to open them. None would
open for all his effort. And the nest was too
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high and too smooth for him to climb to the
rim.
He called, “Golden Hood, Golden Hood,” but
no sign came from within the nest; he listened,
and there was no stir within. No matter how
he did it he would have to climb, he thought, over
the rim of the nest.
With his sharp sword he began to hack out
steps; he climbed up and up the steps he had
made. He came to the rim of the nest and he
looked over it.
There was Golden Hood, and she was sleeping.
She was lying on the Fleece of Gold, and beside
her were the golden apples that the golden bird
had carried from off the golden tree, and the
golden slipper that the eagle had carried off
from Rhodope, and the golden egg that the
golden goose had laid. Golden Hood was sleep-
ing and her dark lashes spread under her pale
eyelids, and her dark tresses curled over her
white forehead, and her red lips were opened to
the Snowdrops of her teeth.
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two doves in its branches and they were build-
ing a nest.
John Ball was there and Baldwin, the old mill
horse, and Golden Hood was overjoyed to see
them both. She clasped John Ball's hand, and
she put her arm around the neck of old Baldwin.
Then they went on their journey. Greatly sur-
prised they were to find after a few turnings
that they were back in the Deep Wood and near
where the children were.
They were to meet with the hag again. Be-
fore they reached the first white-thorn tree she
stood before them. “There will be separation
for two of the three of you,” she said, “short,
or long, or forever as I can make it.” Saying
that she ran from them, and her raven flapped
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THE CHILDREN LEAVE THE WOOD OF DAYLIGHT
GONE
ºg ND when they came into the Wood of
Daylight-Gone whom did they see
there but the one who was in reds and
- yellows! There was the Pied Piper.
He was under a white-thorn tree and the chil-
dren were all seated around him.
He was not playing to them now—he was just
talking to them. Valentine and Golden Hood,
John Ball and Baldwin came to the place where
the children were seated. They were so bent on
listening to what the Piper was telling them that
they hardly noticed who had come back.
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dren. The never-emptied basket was there and
the never-emptied pitcher, and Valentine, Golden
Hood, and John Ball began to eat and drink for
they were very hungry.
“Now,” the Pied Piper was saying, “I’ll take
you out of the Wood of Daylight-Gone and I'll
bring you into the country I was telling you
about.” -
“What country is it, Piper?” said one of the
children.
“It is the country that is ruled over by Pres-
ter John,” said the Piper. “And there is abun-
dance of everything in Prester John's country
except children.”
“And what will I be if I go there?” said
Philomena, the countess's child.
“You will be the first lady in waiting, and you
will wear a brocade gown, and walk before every
one else into the queen's chamber and say, ‘It is
time, Your Majesty, to arise.’”
"Oh, I would love to do that,” said Philo.
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pools clear for the King's purple fishes; Jump-
ing Joan said she would not go at all unless she
was let go into the lion's cage with Johnny-
Jump-Up, and this was granted her; Perrie,
Merrie, and Dixie, Margery Daw and Little
Jack Straw, Tom Tucker and Jack Nicker were
to stay in the kitchen and keep the pancakes
from being burnt; Dorothy and Ursula were to
tend the King's pomegranate trees, and they
were to be given a silver penny for every pome-
granate they made grow; Robin and Richard
and Nancy, too, were to be given what they liked
best: they were to have charge of the whole mus-
ter of peacocks.
Every one was satisfied and every one was
ready to set out for the country of Prester John.
Valentine and John Ball and Golden Hood were
even more ready than the others.
“What could I be in the country of Prester
John?” asked Valentine.
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“All the others, then, will leave the Wood of
Daylight-Gone with me,” said the Piper, “and
you three must stay behind.”
“We will stay behind,” said Golden Hood.
“We will stay behind,” said Valentine.
“We will stay behind,” said John Ball.
Then Valentine, Golden Hood, and John Ball
went apart from the others. Valentine was sad
that he was not leaving the Wood of Daylight-
Gone—that wood that one would never grow up
in—and John Ball sat there very quietly with
Baldwin's head touching his shoulder. All the
children went to sleep under the great ash trees,
and Valentine, John Ball, and Golden Hood
went to sleep with Baldwin moving around them.
The three children sat up together. “We will
leave the Wood of Daylight-Gone,” Golden
Hood heard Valentine say.
“Oh, do not go with them, Valentine,” cried
Golden Hood. She was looking at the rest of
the children; they were all making ready to fol-
low the Piper out of the wood.
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Said Valentine: “We need not go with the
Piper, and yet we can leave the Wood of Day-
light-Gone. Silvanus told us. Just as I woke
up I remembered what he said.
“We can go to Circe the Enchantress and ask
of her our way into the world. We can go to
Circe because we have been through the Dark
Forest.”
“Oh, how wonderful of you to know that, Wal-
entine,” said Golden Hood.
“And now I will think of how we may come to
Circe,” said Valentine.
“Picus knows. Picus can bring us to Circe,”
said John Ball.
“We will go to her,” said Valentine, “we will
go now, and, since we have been through the
Dark Forest, she will surely show us the way out
of the Wood of Daylight-Gone.”
The other children were drinking at the Well
of Good Luck and making ready to go. They
called to Valentine and John Ball and Golden
Hood and waved their hands to them. Then
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the three children went off to seek Picus the
Woodpecker.
They met Picus the Woodpecker. Picus was
coming to see the children off and to tell them
his story once more before they left. Valentine
called to him. “Picus, Picus,” said Valentine,
“show us the way to where Circe the Enchantress
abides.” -
“Do not go to her, do not go to her,” said
Bicus in a frightened way.
“Silvanus said we might go to her. If you will
show us the way we will tell your story in the
World.”
“I will fly near where she abides,” said
Picus, “but you should not go near Circe the
Enchantress.”
He shook out his wings that had the scarlet
upon them, and he went flying from branch to
branch. Valentine, John Ball, and Golden Hood
followed Picus the Woodpecker. On and on he
flew. He came into the Deep Wood and they
followed him. Very far into the Deep Wood he
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brought them. But at last he stayed upon a
branch and would not fly any farther.
“Near you now,” said he, when they came up
to him, “near you now is the abode of Circe the
Enchantress.”
They came to a beautiful lawn; a marble house
stood in the middle of it, and there were roses
and fountains before the house. And there was
Circe the Enchantress weaving at her loom.
There were creatures around her—not the
strange and fearful beasts that wandering men
saw when they came to Circe in the old days,
but small and harmless creatures—squirrels and
coneys and odd-looking hedgehogs.
As the three children came near the squir-
rels ran up the trees, scolding them; the
coneys went running around them, and the
hedgehogs put out their snouts and sniffed at
them.
Circe the Enchantress, when she saw the
three children, ceased weaving at her loom. Val-
entine came to where she stood, and Golden Hood
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As they looked toward the river they saw
the children all going in one direction with the
Piper dressed in his reds and yellows going be-
fore them. They were going to the country of
Prester John where each one would have the
lot in life that best pleased her or him. Valen-
tine, John Ball, and Golden Hood shouted to
the children, but they were too far away now
to hear. And now the three had to think of how
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THE WITCH*S CURSE
gº HEY sent messengers before them to
announce their coming. And at last
they came to a hill that overlooked the
£49 Emperor's city with its silver steeples
and its golden domes. While they were on that
hill they heard the bells ringing to the east and
the west, to the north and the south to give them
welcome, and to bid the people rejoice that the
Emperor's son was coming to his father's city.
Valentine was overwearied, and he laid his
head upon the lap of Golden Hood and he went
to sleep. Golden Hood sat with his head on her
lap; she looked out to the city, and she heard
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ing for their coming. But John Ball was listen-
ing to what Baldwin, the old mill horse, said.
“My life is all but over,” said Baldwin, the
horse that had the gift of speech, “and I am
about to lay my bones down forever. But do not
be troubled on that account, master dear. It is
no grief for me to lay down my tired bones.
“And now that I am at the end of life's tether
I have come to know things that you, my master,
should know. The Hag of the Deep Wood has
been busy and she has plotted ways to separate
Valentine and Golden Hood or to separate you
and Valentine.
“As you three go into the city in the morn-
ing's dawn you will be met by a welcoming cav-
alcade. A groom will lead up a high roan horse
for Valentine to ride on. But if he mounts
upon this horse it will bear him away, and thus
he and Golden Hood will be separated. You
must kill this roan horse before Valentine
mounts it. Snatch the sword out of his belt and
plunge it into the horse. If you do this Valen-
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“Alas, alas!” said John Ball.
“But still Valentine and Golden Hood will
not be left safely with each other: one more
danger awaits them. After their marriage there
will be a wedding ball. In the middle of the
dance Golden Hood will become pale, and she
will draw out of the dance. There will be poison
upon her lips and if it stays there for a while
she will die. But if one comes forward and
kisses the poison off her lips she will live, and
the last peril will be passed.”
“I will kiss the poison off her lips,” said John
Ball.
“But you must not tell any one why you have
kissed the lips of the bride. If you do you will
turn into stone from the toes of your feet to the
crown of your head.”
“Alas, alas!” said John Ball.
He looked over to where Golden Hood was
bending above Valentine, and he thought that
he would take all the risks of turning into stone
rather than that they two should be separated.
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Then Baldwin, having told him of the three
perils, went away slowly. John Ball saw the old
horse stretch himself upon the ground. He did
not go to him, for he knew that Baldwin wanted
to be alone, but he watched and watched him,
and the tears flowed down from his eyes.
Eſe brought Valentine and Golden Hood to
where the horse lay. Baldwin was dead. The
two youths dug a grave and buried him and set
a mark above the grave. And Golden Hood
wept over Baldwin.
They went toward the city. The bells rang
out new peals. At the city gate a cavalcade was
drawn up to welcome Valentine, the Emperor's
son, who had been given up as lost.
As they came up to the gate a groom led out a
high roan horse for Valentine to mount on.
Valentine put his foot into the silver stirrup.
As he did John Ball Snatched the Sword from
Valentine's hand and plunged it into the horse's
side. The horse gave a scream and fell down.
Then the grooms turned upon John Ball and
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Then Baldwin, having told him of the three
perils, went away slowly. John Ball saw the old
horse stretch himself upon the ground. He did
not go to him, for he knew that Baldwin wanted
to be alone, but he watched and watched him,
and the tears flowed down from his eyes.
He brought Valentine and Golden Hood to
where the horse lay. Baldwin was dead. The
two youths dug a grave and buried him and set
a mark above the grave. And Golden Hood
wept over Baldwin.
They went toward the city. The bells rang
out new peals. At the city gate a cavalcade was
drawn up to welcome Valentine, the Emperor's
son, who had been given up as lost.
As they came up to the gate a groom led out a
high roan horse for Valentine to mount on.
Valentine put his foot into the silver stirrup.
As he did John Ball snatched the sword from
Valentine's hand and plunged it into the horse's
side. The horse gave a scream and fell down.
Then the grooms turned upon John Ball and
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key and he told them he would bring them to
the bride's chamber. He opened the white door
and he showed them all the lovely things that
were there—all presents for the bride. And on
the couch there was a wedding dress; it was
woven of gold threads and it had silver spangles
upon it. And all golden as it was, it was woven
so finely that, as the airs blew upon it, it fluttered
here and there.
Golden Hood uttered a cry of gladness and
went to lift the dress up off the couch. As she
did John Ball snatched it up. He threw the
dress upon the flames of the fire, and it went up
the chimney in a blaze.
Golden Hood turned upon him with a cry;
Valentine took a step near him in anger; the
grooms of the chamber begged the Emperor to
let them handle him for this second misde-
meanor. But the wise Emperor made no sign.
Then Valentine said: “Whatever has been done
has been well done, for it has been done by my
friend and my rescuer, John Ball.” And saying
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that, Valentine turned on his heel and went out
of the chamber.
Quickly a new dress of silk was woven for the
bride; quickly the dress was fitted and fixed,
and lovely indeed did Golden Hood look in it;
she had white flowers in her dark hair, and she
wore a red Indian shawl across her white dress.
Valentine and she were married in the clear
glass chamber of the palace. Then a great ball
was given in the colored glass chamber, and the
wise Emperor himself led Golden Hood in.
She would dance the first dance with no one
but John Ball. He led her into the center of
the colored glass chamber; the musicians began
to play and he clasped her hand and put his arm
around her. Golden Hood was smiling as the
dance began; the whole happiness of the world
seemed to stream in through the colored glass
of the chamber and leave rays around her head.
Gladness lit up her face as she began the dance
with John Ball.
But her face became pale as death. She
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THE END OF THE STORY
º OR long and long thereafter Valentine
º, went traveling through the world
seeking counsel from sages and ma-
blood. Far and far he went and long and long
he was away; many a sage and many a magian
he talked with, but no one could tell him how
his friend might be restored.
At long last he turned back to his father's
city, his heart heavy with the hopeless thing he
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was straining within him at the thought of see-
ing his wife Golden Hood and the little child
that had been born to him and to her.
He came to his father's city again, and with
great rejoicings he was brought to the palace.
His father, the Emperor, was in the hall of the
embassies. After Valentine looked on Golden
Hood and the little child sleeping, he went to
where his father was.
And then he saw the embassy that had come
to his father. From the great Prester John it
had come. And in the embassy, all dressed in
golden coats, were many of the children who had
followed the Piper out of the Wood of Daylight-
Gone.
Tom-Tom, the Piper's son, was there; he was
now chief over all the King's bandsmen; Jack
Snipe, Jack Sprat, and Jack Horner, who fed
the King's purple fishes, were there, and Robin
and Richard and Nancy who had charge of the
whole muster of peacocks. All was well with
the rest of the children. They thought that
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Prester John's kingdom was the grandest place
in the world to be in.
They had been sent to the Emperor with pres-
ents of flowering orange trees out of Prester
John's Indian garden. Also they brought a
word of counsel to Valentine and his father.
For Prester John had heard of Valentine’s
friend being turned into stone; he consulted the
magians who were at his court about it—the
magians who were the best in the world. The
magians bade Prester John tell the Emperor
and tell Valentine that the one thing that might
turn a man of stone into a man of flesh and blood
was the touch of a hand of a child.
Valentine was overjoyed to get that word.
Maybe the touch of those who had been with him
in the Wood of Daylight-Gone might awaken
John Ball? But no—the children who had gone
with the Piper into the country of Prester John
had grown to be youths and maidens. They
touched the stone but it remained stone under
their hands.
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