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Legends <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> ^'' Good People.''' 91<br />

joints, occasioned by a fairy-dart. Fairy-doctors, male<br />

and female, tried <strong>the</strong>ir herbs and charms on him in<br />

vain ; and more than one on leaving <strong>the</strong> house said to<br />

one <strong>of</strong> his family, " God send it's not one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sheeoges<br />

yous are nursing, instead <strong>of</strong> poor wild Rickard !<br />

And indeed <strong>the</strong>re seemed to be some reason in <strong>the</strong><br />

observation. The jovial, reckless, good-humoured buck<br />

was now a meagre, disagreeable, exacting creature, with<br />

pinched features, and harsh voice, and craving appetite ;<br />

and for several weeks he continued to plague and distress<br />

his unfortunate family. By <strong>the</strong> advice <strong>of</strong> a fairy-man a<br />

pair <strong>of</strong> bagpipes was accidentally left near his bed, and<br />

ears were soon on <strong>the</strong> stretch to catch <strong>the</strong> dulcet notes<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> instrument from <strong>the</strong> room. It was well known<br />

that he was not at all skilled in <strong>the</strong> musical art ; so if a<br />

well-played tune were heard from under his fingers, <strong>the</strong><br />

course to be adopted by this family was clear.<br />

But <strong>the</strong> invalid was as crafty as <strong>the</strong>y were cunning<br />

groans <strong>of</strong> pain and complaints <strong>of</strong> neglect formed <strong>the</strong><br />

only body <strong>of</strong> sound that issued from <strong>the</strong> sick chamber.<br />

At last, during a hot harvest afternoon when every one<br />

should be in <strong>the</strong> field, and a dead silence reigned through<br />

<strong>the</strong> house, and yard, and out <strong>of</strong>iices, some one that was<br />

watching from an unsuspected press saw an anxious,<br />

foxy face peep out from <strong>the</strong> gently opened door <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

room, and draw itself back after a careful survey <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

great parlour into which it opened, and which had <strong>the</strong><br />

large kitchen on <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r side. Soon after, <strong>the</strong> introductory<br />

squeal <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> instrument was heard, but <strong>of</strong> a sweeter<br />

quality than <strong>the</strong> same pipes ever uttered before or after<br />

that day. Then followed a strain <strong>of</strong> such wild and<br />

sweet melody as held in silent rapture about a dozen<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> people <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house and some neighbours who<br />

had been apprised <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> experiment, and who, till <strong>the</strong><br />

first enchanting sound brea<strong>the</strong>d through <strong>the</strong> house, had<br />

kept <strong>the</strong>mselves quiet in <strong>the</strong> room above <strong>the</strong> kitchen,<br />

consequently <strong>the</strong> far<strong>the</strong>st from <strong>the</strong> changeling's station.<br />

While <strong>the</strong>y stood or sat entranced as air succeeded to<br />

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