The Enchanted Castle
n decided that Mabel and her aunt must have been mistaken in supposing that there was a stone at all. But he did not deny the warning letter. It was Gerald who we
ed fellow-townsman with detective instincts which outrival those of Messrs. Lecoq
ing it, "he doesn't stick
s us had told all these whoppers; because if it hadn't been
ou know, after all, the chap had to say so
glad y
-day? The faithful Mabel approaches; she will want her ring. And you and Jimmy want it too. Oh, I kn
l yourself 'our hero,'" said Ji
you mine," said
nnoyingly. "Keep baby brother in a
ut without us?" Kat
aste
arket
Ger
the mar
es for
, get your boots on, an
come," said Jim
d a despairing
t you're my little brother! If ever I treat you like one of the other chaps, and rot y
your baby brothers,"
call you it again. Come on, my hero and heroin
ery, vegetables, drapery, sweets, toys, tools, mirrors, and all sorts of other interesting merchandise were spread out on trestle tables, piled on carts whose horses w
Nature looked smiling and gay." There were a few bunches of flowers
is sweet,"
roses," sai
erald, sniffing among the bunches of tightly
nd a bunch of red ones like the cheeks of the doll that Kathleen never played with. They took the carnations hom
he door of the drawing-room, where
on the table was an open colour-box of un-English appearance, and a box of that slate-coloured liquid so f
id Gerald, laying the flowe
race you-no?" And before Gerald could explain that he was too old
urriedly, to hide his annoyanc
had time to wonder what yesterday would look like in a pictur
WITH LITTLE QUI
e others come and see?" The others came, including Mabel, who st
clever," said Ge
en one must pass one's life at teach
irly beastly,"
demoiselle asked Mabel, adding
litely. "No, I'm not from the
e very much. Gerald anxiously hoped in
s very extraordinary. Is it possible that y
ily," said Mabel;
ou-how you say?-co
"I'm nothing grand at all. I'm L
Lord Yalding
bel, "I've ne
en never to
ved there. But he'
ot there?" Made
money he could leave away from Lord Yalding to Lord Yalding's second cousin, and poor Lord Yalding had only just enough to keep the old place in repair, and t
n-in tail?" ask
ep interest of the French governess; "and when once they've put your house in one of their tales y
money?" Mademoiselle asked; and Kathleen and Jimmy stood amazed at the s
s uncle didn't want him to, a barmaid or a ballet lady or something, and he wouldn
ay he is n
convent; I expect she's
cked
y at the pink and gilt roses of the wall-paper, "shut u
he doors. Sometimes people cannot get out, especially when they are very young and their relations have placed them there for their welfare
re are millions of convents, you know, and he had no idea where t
ut it seems that one knows all
all," said
nk he will f
sister of charity will soothe his pillow, and just when he's dying she'll reveal herself and say: 'My own lost l
heer astonishment. "You do the prop
of a book. I can tell you lots more f
ittle jump, as though she had
and in her honour we will make a little feast. My beautiful flowers-put them to the wa
he children, she left th
e was young,"
when they're no younger than her. I've seen lots of weddings too, wit
" asked
darling to think of cakes for
the meanest pittance, just enough to sustain life, and here she is spending her little all on us. Suppo
red. "Aunt Emily says grown-ups never real
ld answered, "how often
Princess clothes anyhow-we said we would,
o that there'll be a fortunate interrup
he things are sa
e on, Jimmy; let's help lay the table. W
y w
udden thought, "that the burglars didn't g
t them, except me-and you, and you're sworn to secrecy." This, you will remember, had been done almost at the beg
ecret like that to
ome out at the trial. Lawyers make you tell everyth
said Gerald, kicking the l
tr
warning from a confederate, for the admirable preparations to arrest them as they r
pity!" s
got any old clue," said Gerald,
he clue; I meant
ald, standing up and leaving the piano leg alone. He looked stra
ow how detectives can. I went over a prison once, with father; and after I'd given the tip to Johnso
e of you," said Mabel kind
an's door-the one that I knew wher
u put on it exactly?" Mabel
re burgling I shall split and you may rely on that from a friend.' I know it was wrong, but I couldn'
's because you've got a
the burning boy expression and becoming in a flash entirely hi
morning. It told you how in Home Drivel-and she's as black as ink too, and the blouse is
ectedly, "it won't make even
doing anything to it-have
hours; I was fourteen hours invisible, and Eliza only s
d you are at sums!"
's got to be something different this time. And then afterwards-it can't be minus
bel; "you make m
. Look at your aunt, and Cathy never turning a hair at me going burgling. We haven't got to the botto
y r
rangely merry, for a governess. She served out the cakes and tarts with a liberal hand, made wreaths of the flowers for all their heads-she was not eating much herself-drank the health of Mabel, as the guest of the day, i
. Mademoiselle told them stories of her own school-days when she was "a quite little girl with two tight tresses-so," and when they could not understand the tresses, called for paper and pencil and drew the loveliest little picture of herself
heatre," said Gerald tact
as the English theatres
acting-the th
es-I l
ly. "We'll act a play for you-
" Cathy whispered, "and sh
; "and please, Mademoiselle, m
demoiselle; "amuse yours
"that we want to amuse. Because we lo
ver have thought of saying such a thing on their own account. Yet
the old French governess? Impossible
st not so very," she added brightly,
le, laughing; and Mabel went. The othe
LOVELIEST BL
ey have the sheepskin hearth-rugs? Might they have tea in the garden, because they had almost got the stage ready in the dining-room, and Eliza wanted to set tea? Could Mademoiselle lend them any coloured clothes-scarves or dressing-gowns, or anything bright? Yes, Mademoiselle could, and did-silk things, surprisingly lovely for a governess to have. Had Mademoiselle any rouge? Th
ave not the false hair, nor the rouge. And
d them in
s wear your hair like that! May we have the peacock fans, please, off the mantelpiec
efs and some large sheets of expensive drawing-paper out of the school
azing at the paper mask he had just painted, "that she was such a brick in d
get at it-you drop the soap, your buttons come off, an eyelash gets into your eye, you have used your last clean handkerchief, your collar is frayed at the edge and cuts your neck, and at the very last moment your suspender breaks, and there is no string. On such a day as this you are naturally late for breakfast, and every one thinks you did it on purpose. And the day goes on and on, getting worse and worse-you mislay your exercise-book,
a rockery that made a steady floor for the tea-table-was most delightful, though the thoughts of four out of the fiv
ming doors, interesting silences,
ellow gaslight of the dining-room. The giggling Eliza held the door open before her, and followed her in. The shutters had been closed-streaks of daylight showed above and below them. The green-and-black tablecloths of the
N OF THESE CHAIRS WERE OCCUPIE
half a dozen of these chairs were occupied. And by the queerest people, too-an old woman with a poke bonnet tied under her chin with a red handkerchief, a lady in a
of the tablecloths, "you have then invited other
rah" answered her from behind the
" cried Mabel; "turn the gas up. I
irs, knocking off the hat of one of the visitors as sh
st to her, stooped to look more closely, half
ied, "they a
rs were the wooden cross-pieces that Mademoiselle used for keeping her jackets in shape; their hands were gloves stuffed out with handkerchiefs; and their faces were the paper masks painted in the afternoon by the untutored brush of Gerald, tied on to the round heads made of the ends of stuffed bolster-cases. The faces were really rather dreadful. Gerald had done his best, but even after his best
beginning to clap. And to the sound of that clapping the curtain went up-or, rather, apart. A
lits cut in it and a candle behind, represented, quite transparently, the domestic hearth; a round hat-tin of Eliza's, supported on a stool with a night-light under it, could not have been mistaken, save by wilful malice, for anything but a copper. A waste-paper basket w
on't they?" whispered Mabel. "Go on, Jimmy,-don't for
view to his probable growth during the two years which it was intended to last him, a Turkish towel
dad, but I lost all my ships, and now I live in a poor house that is all to bits; you
stled in, elegant in Mademoiselle's pink dressi
er way up. It'll save us going out in the rain to fetch water. Com
a violet skirt of Eliza's, a blue blouse of her own, and a cap of knotted handkerchiefs. A white nightdress girt
there is of charming, Mademoiselle said; and Eliza was so much amused th
ncess clothes, was a resplendent Beauty; and Gerald a Beast who wore the drawing-room hearthrugs with an air of indescribable distinction. If Jimmy was not a talkative merchant, he made it up with a stoutness practically unlimited, and Kathleen surprised and delighted even herself by the quickness with which she changed f
ht let us have
t, or go putting it on. You might go out all together and never be seen again, or you might get seven times as
n, bustling in, once
quickly, for if you remain long absent from your faithful beast he will assuredly perish," he pressed a ring into her hand and added: "This is a magic ring that w
k the ring, and
to warm applause fro
ss's dress with real soap and water was considered a miracle of good acting. Even the merchant rose to something more than mere pillows, and the cu
n of the boot boy, which together with four red geraniums from the landing, the pampas-grass from the drawing-room fireplace, and the
of the tea-urn, "I wish those creatures we made wer
g the baize and the towel-horse. "Brutes! It makes
of the garden, the pampas-grass shrubbery, the indiarubber plant bushes, the geranium-trees and the urn fountain. B
d of two were turned towards the stage, and seven out of the nine were painted, pointed paper faces. And every hand and every face was alive. The applause grew louder as Mabel glided forward, and as she paused and looked at the audience her unstudied pose of horror and a
voice that wasn't Mabel's or the Beauty's. "Jerry-th
at flat padded applause marked the swish of cloths on
they asked
Gerald to the pink, perspiring
I've done it?" retort
I do," sa
on. We must go and pull the things to pi
a wishing ring. I knew something different was going to happen. Get my knife out of my pocket-this string's in a
faces and staring eyes. "Not me!" was the brief rejoinder of Jimm
s thumb-nail on the stiffest blade of his knife, a thick rus
g out-on their umbrella and broomstick legs. Y
row night if we don't stop them," cried Geral
D WAS LAID
e abject properties from which the brief life had gone out for ever. But the hall was crowded with live things, strange things-all horribly short as broomsticks and umbrellas are short. A limp hand gesticulated. A pointed white face with red
fore Gerald could collect himself sufficiently to understand that this horror-alive, and
mmend me to a