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210 NETHERLANDISH TRADITIONS.<br />

ried many a one off with him, but whither the Lord alone<br />

knows. It would seem that people were afraid to speak<br />

ill of him, for who could say that he was not listening ?<br />

Who or what he was I cannot say, for no one knew anything<br />

of the matter. As long as he abode in the city, his<br />

name was scarcely ever pronounced ; and it was only when<br />

all traces of him had disappeared, that persons ventured<br />

to communicate to each other their thoughts concerning<br />

him. My schoolmistress, who was veiy religious, often<br />

spoke of him, and told us he was a spirit from the other<br />

world ; but I for my part believe that he was a rich man<br />

belonging to the city, who had made a<br />

compact with the<br />

devil. Indeed, at a later period I heard that several noble<br />

and high city families were in league with him, and were<br />

by family connected with him, and therefore had good<br />

reason to keep the truth secret.<br />

In former days the Wappersrui, which is now arched<br />

over, lay quite open, and the place now called the Wappersbriicke<br />

was a real, true bridge. There it was that the<br />

Long Wapper chiefly made his haunt, and from him both<br />

the above names are derived. He usually made his first<br />

appearance from under the bridge, strode \^'ith his long<br />

legs out of the water to the rampart, there in an instant<br />

shrank to a diminutive size, and then appeared as one of<br />

the street boys. He would then mingle with the other<br />

boys, and no one ever recognised him, for he always assumed<br />

the form of one of them that did not happen to<br />

be present. This took place usually in the hours between<br />

light and dark, for then the boys came from school<br />

or from their meals, and began their play.<br />

One of their<br />

favourite games was ' shove-hat,' at which one of them,<br />

on whom it fell by lot, gave his hat, which the others<br />

shoved with their feet backwards and forwards, until he to<br />

whom it belonged was fortunate enough to overtake and<br />

seize it. All went on well till it fell to the lot of the Long

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