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and that will always tell me something。〃
〃Why; this is a complete story;〃 exclaimed the man。
〃Yes; but it is only the beginning;〃 replied the woman。 〃Can you
tell me how the Will…o'…the…Wisps deport themselves; and how they
behave? and in what shapes they have aforetime appeared and led people into crooked paths?〃
〃I believe;〃 replied the man; 〃that one could tell quite a romance
about the Will…o'…the…Wisps; in twelve parts; or; better still; one
might make quite a popular play of them。〃
〃You might write that;〃 said the woman; 〃but it's best let alone。〃
〃Yes; that's better and more agreeable;〃 the man replied; 〃for
then we shall escape from the newspapers; and not be tied up by
them; which is just as uncomfortable as for a Will…o'…the…Wisp to
lie in decaying wood; to have to gleam; and not to be able to stir。〃
〃I don't care about it either way;〃 cried the woman。 〃Let the rest
write; those who can; and those who cannot likewise。 I'll grant you an
old bung from my cask that will open the cupboard where poetry's
kept in bottles; and you may take from that whatever may be wanting。
But you; my good man; seem to have blotted your hands sufficiently
with ink; and to have come to that age of satiety that you need not be
running about every year for stories; especially as there are much
more important things to be done。 You must have understood what is
going on?〃
〃The Will…o'…the…Wisp is in town;〃 said the man。 〃I've heard it;
and I have understood it。 But what do you think I ought to do? I
should be thrashed if I were to go to the people and say; 'Look;
yonder goes a Will…o'…the…Wisp in his best clothes!'
〃They also go in undress;〃 replied the woman。 〃The
Will…o'…the…Wisp can assume all kinds of forms; and appear in every
place。 He goes into the church; but not for the sake of the service;
and perhaps he may enter into one or other of the priests。 He speaks
in the Parliament; not for the benefit of the country; but only for
himself。 He's an artist with the color…pot as well as in the
theatre; but when he gets all the power into his own hands; then the
pot's empty! I chatter and chatter; but it must come out; what's
sticking in my throat; to the disadvantage of my own family。 But I
must now be the woman that will save a good many people。 It is not
done with my good will; or for the sake of a medal。 I do the most
insane things I possibly can; and then I tell a poet about it; and
thus the whole town gets to know of it directly。〃
〃The town will not take that to heart;〃 observed the man; 〃that
will not disturb a single person; for they will all think I'm only
telling them a story if I say; 'The Will…o'…the…Wisp is in the town;
says the Moor…woman。 Take care of yourselves!'〃
THE END
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