AndI’venodoubtthey’vebeentellingyouwhataheroyouwere，andhowyouwereboundtowin，inthecauseofrightandjustice，andsoon;butletmetellyou，Icamedownthestreetjustnow，andtheywerebettingsixtofouronthedragonfreely！\"
\"Sixtofouronthedragon！\"murmuredSt。Georgesadly，restinghischeekonhishand。\"Thisisanevilworld，andsometimesIbegintothinkthatallthewickednessinitisnotentirelybottledupinsidethedragons。Andyet——maynotthiswilybeasthavemisledyouastohisrealcharacter，inorderthatyourgoodreportofhimmayserveasacloakforhisevildeeds？Nay，maytherenotbe，atthisverymoment，somehaplessPrincessimmuredwithinyondergloomycavern？\"
Themomenthehadspoken，St。Georgewassorryforwhathehadsaid，theBoylookedsogenuinelydistressed。
\"Iassureyou，St。George，\"hesaidearnestly，\"there’snothingofthesortinthecaveatall。Thedragon’sarealgentleman，everyinchofhim，andImaysaythatnoonewouldbemoreshockedandgrievedthanhewould，athearingyoutalkinthat——
thatLOOSEwayaboutmattersonwhichhehasverystrongviews！\"
\"Well，perhapsI’vebeenover-credulous，\"saidSt。George。
\"PerhapsI’vemisjudgedtheanimal。Butwhatarewetodo？HerearethedragonandI，almostfacetoface，eachsupposedtobethirstingforeachother’sblood。Idon’tseeanywayoutofit，exactly。Whatdoyousuggest？Can’tyouarrangethings，somehow？\"
\"That’sjustwhatthedragonsaid，\"repliedtheBoy，rathernettled。\"Really，thewayyoutwoseemtoleaveeverythingtome——Isupposeyoucouldn’tbepersuadedtogoawayquietly，couldyou？\"
\"Impossible，Ifear，\"saidtheSaint。\"Quiteagainsttherules。
YOUknowthataswellasIdo。\"
\"Well，then，lookhere，\"saidtheBoy，\"it’searlyyet——wouldyoumindstrollingupwithmeandseeingthedragonandtalkingitover？It’snotfar，andanyfriendofminewillbemostwelcome。\"
\"Well，it’sIRREGULAR，\"saidSt。George，rising，\"butreallyitseemsaboutthemostsensiblethingtodo。You’retakingalotoftroubleonyourfriend’saccount，\"headded，good-naturedly，astheypassedoutthroughthedoortogether。
\"Butcheerup！Perhapstherewon’thavetobeanyfightafterall。\"
\"Oh，but_I_hopetherewill，though！\"repliedthelittlefellow，wistfully。
\"I’vebroughtafriendtoseeyou，dragon，\"saidtheBoy，ratherloud。
Thedragonwokeupwithastart。\"Iwasjust——er——thinkingaboutthings，\"hesaidinhissimpleway。\"Verypleasedtomakeyouracquaintance，sir。Charmingweatherwe’rehaving！\"
\"ThisisStGeorge，\"saidtheBoy，shortly。\"St。George，letmeintroduceyoutothedragon。We’vecomeuptotalkthingsoverquietly，dragon，andnowforgoodness’sakedoletushavealittlestraightcommon-sense，andcometosomepracticalbusiness-likearrangement，forI’msickofviewsandtheoriesoflifeandpersonaltendencies，andallthatsortofthing。Imayperhapsaddthatmymother’ssittingup。\"
\"Sogladtomeetyou，St。George，\"beganthedragonrathernervously，\"becauseyou’vebeenagreattraveller，Ihear，andI’vealwaysbeenratherastay-at-home。ButIcanshowyoumanyantiquities，manyinterestingfeaturesofourcountry-side，ifyou’restoppinghereanytime——\"
\"Ithink，\"saidSt。George，inhisfrank，pleasantway，\"thatwe’dreallybettertaketheadviceofouryoungfriendhere，andtrytocometosomeunderstanding，onabusinessfooting，aboutthislittleaffairofours。Nowdon’tyouthinkthatafterallthesimplestplanwouldbejusttofightitout，accordingtotherules，andletthebestmanwin？They’rebettingonyou，I
maytellyou，downinthevillage，butIdon’tmindthat！\"
\"Oh，yes，DO，dragon，\"saidtheBoy，delightedly;\"it’llsavesuchalotofbother！\"
\"Myyoungfriend，youshutup，\"saidthedragonseverely。
\"Believeme，St。George，\"hewenton，\"there’snobodyintheworldI’dsoonerobligethanyouandthisyounggentlemanhere。
Butthewholething’snonsense，andconventionality，andpopularthick-headedness。There’sabsolutelynothingtofightabout，frombeginningtoend。AndanyhowI’mnotgoingto，sothatsettlesit！\"
\"ButsupposingImakeyou？\"saidSt。George，rathernettled。
\"Youcan’t，\"saidthedragon，triumphantly。\"IshouldonlygointomycaveandretireforatimedowntheholeIcameup。
You’dsoongetheartilysickofsittingoutsideandwaitingformetocomeoutandfightyou。Andassoonasyou’dreallygoneaway，why，I’dcomeupagaingaily，forItellyoufrankly，Ilikethisplace，andI’mgoingtostayhere！\"
St。Georgegazedforawhileonthefairlandscapearoundthem。
\"Butthiswouldbeabeautifulplaceforafight，\"hebeganagainpersuasively。\"ThesegreatbarerollingDownsforthearena，——
andmeinmygoldenarmourshowingupagainstyourbigbluescalycoils！Thinkwhatapictureitwouldmake！\"
\"Nowyou’retryingtogetatmethroughmyartisticsensibilities，\"saidthedragon。\"Butitwon’twork。Notbutwhatitwouldmakeaveryprettypicture，asyousay，\"headded，waveringalittle。
\"WeseemtobegettingrathernearertoBUSINESS，\"putintheBoy。\"Youmustsee，dragon，thatthere’sgottobeafightofsomesort，’cosyoucan’twanttohavetogodownthatdirtyoldholeagainandstoptheretillgoodnessknowswhen。\"
\"Itmightbearranged，\"saidSt。George，thoughtfully。\"I
MUSTspearyousomewhere，ofcourse，butI’mnotboundtohurtyouverymuch。There’ssuchalotofyouthattheremustbeafewSPAREplacessomewhere。Here，forinstance，justbehindyourforeleg。Itcouldn’thurtyoumuch，justhere！\"
\"Nowyou’retickling，George，\"saidthedragon，coyly。\"No，thatplacewon’tdoatall。Evenifitdidn’thurt，——andI’msureitwould，awfully，——itwouldmakemelaugh，andthatwouldspoileverything。\"
\"Let’strysomewhereelse，then，\"saidSt。George，patiently。
\"Underyourneck，forinstance，——allthesefoldsofthickskin，——
ifIspearedyouhereyou’dneverevenknowI’ddoneit！\"
\"Yes，butareyousureyoucanhitofftherightplace？\"
askedthedragon，anxiously。
\"OfcourseIam，\"saidSt。George，withconfidence。\"Youleavethattome！\"
\"It’sjustbecauseI’veGOTtoleaveittoyouthatI’masking，\"repliedthedragon，rathertestily。\"Nodoubtyouwoulddeeplyregretanyerroryoumightmakeinthehurryofthemoment;butyouwouldn’tregretithalfasmuchasIshould！
However，Isupposewe’vegottotrustsomebody，aswegothroughlife，andyourplanseems，onthewhole，asgoodaoneasany。\"
\"Lookhere，dragon，\"interruptedtheBoy，alittlejealousonbehalfofhisfriend，whoseemedtobegettingalltheworstofthebargain：\"Idon’tquiteseewhereYOUcomein！There’stobeafight，apparently，andyou’retobelicked;andwhatIwanttoknowis，whatareYOUgoingtogetoutofit？\"
\"St。George，\"saidthedragon，\"Justtellhim，please，——whatwillhappenafterI’mvanquishedinthedeadlycombat？\"
\"Well，accordingtotherulesIsupposeIshallleadyouintriumphdowntothemarket-placeorwhateveranswerstoit，\"saidSt。George。
\"Precisely，\"saidthedragon。\"Andthen——\"
\"Andthenthere’llbeshoutingsandspeechesandthings，\"
continuedSt。George。\"AndIshallexplainthatyou’reconverted，andseetheerrorofyourways，andsoon。\"
\"Quiteso，\"saidthedragon。\"Andthen——？\"
\"Oh，andthen——\"saidSt。George，\"why，andthentherewillbetheusualbanquet，Isuppose。\"
\"Exactly，\"saidthedragon;\"andthat’swhere_I_comein。Lookhere，\"hecontinued，addressingtheBoy，\"I’mboredtodeathuphere，andnoonereallyappreciatesme。I’mgoingintoSociety，Iam，throughthekindlyaidofourfriendhere，who’stakingsuchalotoftroubleonmyaccount;andyou’llfindI’vegotallthequalitiestoendearmetopeoplewhoentertain！Sonowthat’sallsettled，andifyoudon’tmind——I’manold-
fashionedfellow——don’twanttoturnyouout，but——\"
\"Remember，you’llhavetodoyourpropershareofthefighting，dragon！\"saidSt。George，ashetookthehintandrosetogo;\"I
meanramping，andbreathingfire，andsoon！\"
\"IcanRAMPallright，\"repliedthedragon，confidently;\"astobreathingfire，it’ssurprisinghoweasilyonegetsoutofpractice，butI’lldothebestIcan。Goodnight！\"
Theyhaddescendedthehillandwerealmostbackinthevillageagain，whenSt。Georgestoppedshort，\"KNEWIhadforgottensomething，\"hesaid。\"ThereoughttobeaPrincess。
Terror-strickenandchainedtoarock，andallthatsortofthing。Boy，can’tyouarrangeaPrincess？\"
TheBoywasinthemiddleofatremendousyawn。\"I’mtiredtodeath，\"hewailed，\"andICAN’TarrangeaPrincess，oranythingmore，atthistimeofnight。Andmymother’ssittingup，andDOstopaskingmetoarrangemorethingstilltomorrow！\"
NextmorningthepeoplebeganstreaminguptotheDownsatquiteanearlyhour，intheirSundayclothesandcarryingbasketswithbottle-necksstickingoutofthem，everyoneintentonsecuringgoodplacesforthecombat。Thiswasnotexactlyasimplematter，forofcourseitwasquitepossiblethatthedragonmightwin，andinthatcaseeventhosewhohadputtheirmoneyonhimfelttheycouldhardlyexpecthimtodealwithhisbackersonadifferentfootingtotherest。Placeswerechosen，therefore，withcircumspectionandwithaviewtoaspeedyretreatincaseofemergency;andthefrontrankwasmostlycomposedofboyswhohadescapedfromparentalcontrolandnowsprawledandrolledaboutonthegrass，regardlessoftheshrillthreatsandwarningsdischargedatthembytheiranxiousmothersbehind。
TheBoyhadsecuredagoodfrontplace，welluptowardsthecave，andwasfeelingasanxiousasastage-manageronafirstnight。
Couldthedragonbedependedupon？Hemightchangehismindandvotethewholeperformancerot;orelse，seeingthattheaffairhadbeensohastilyplanned，withoutevenarehearsal，hemightbetoonervoustoshowup。TheBoylookednarrowlyatthecave，butitshowednosignoflifeoroccupation。Couldthedragonhavemadeamoon-lightflitting？
Thehigherportionsofthegroundwerenowblackwithsightseers，andpresentlyasoundofcheeringandawavingofhandkerchiefstoldthatsomethingwasvisibletothemwhichtheBoy，faruptowardsthedragon-endofthelineashewas，couldnotyetsee。
AminutemoreandSt。George’sredplumestoppedthehill，astheSaintrodeslowlyforthonthegreatlevelspacewhichstretcheduptothegrimmouthofthecave。Verygallantandbeautifulhelooked，onhistallwar-horse，hisgoldenarmourglancinginthesun，hisgreatspearhelderect，thelittlewhitepennon，crimson-crossed，flutteringatitspoint。Hedrewreinandremainedmotionless。Thelinesofspectatorsbegantogivebackalittle，nervously;andeventheboysinfrontstoppedpullinghairandcuffingeachother，andleanedforwardexpectant。
\"Nowthen，dragon！\"mutteredtheBoyimpatiently，fidgetingwherehesat。Heneednothavedistressedhimself，hadheonlyknown。
Thedramaticpossibilitiesofthethinghadtickledthedragonimmensely，andhehadbeenupfromanearlyhour，preparingforhisfirstpublicappearancewithasmuchheartinessasiftheyearshadrunbackwards，andhehadbeenagainalittledragonlet，playingwithhissistersontheflooroftheirmother’scave，atthegameofsaints-and-dragons，inwhichthedragonwasboundtowin。
Alowmuttering，mingledwithsnorts，nowmadeitselfheard;
risingtoabellowingroarthatseemedtofilltheplain。Thenacloudofsmokeobscuredthemouthofthecave，andoutofthemidstofitthedragonhimself，shining，sea-blue，magnificent，prancedsplendidlyforth;andeverybodysaid，\"Oo-oo-oo！\"asifhehadbeenamightyrocket！Hisscaleswereglittering，hislongspikytaillashedhissides，hisclawstoreuptheturfandsentitflyinghighoverhisback，andsmokeandfireincessantlyjettedfromhisangrynostrils。\"Oh，welldone，dragon！\"criedtheBoy，excitedly。\"Didn’tthinkhehaditinhim！\"headdedtohimself。
St。Georgeloweredhisspear，benthishead，dughisheelsintohishorse’ssides，andcamethunderingovertheturf。Thedragonchargedwitharoarandasqueal，——agreatbluewhirlingcombinationofcoilsandsnortsandclashingjawsandspikesandfire。
\"Missed！\"yelledthecrowd。Therewasamoment’sentanglementofgoldenarmourandblue-greencoils，andspikytail，andthenthegreathorse，tearingathisbit，carriedtheSaint，hisspearswunghighintheair，almostuptothemouthofthecave。
Thedragonsatdownandbarkedviciously，whileSt。Georgewithdifficultypulledhishorseroundintoposition。
\"EndofRoundOne！\"thoughttheBoy。\"Howwelltheymanagedit！
ButIhopetheSaintwon’tgetexcited。Icantrustthedragonallright。Whataregularplay-actorthefellowis！\"
St。Georgehadatlastprevailedonhishorsetostandsteady，andwaslookingroundhimashewipedhisbrow。CatchingsightoftheBoy，hesmiledandnodded，andheldupthreefingersforaninstant。
\"Itseemstobeallplannedout，\"saidtheBoytohimself。
\"RoundThreeistobethefinishingone，evidently。Wishitcouldhavelastedabitlonger。Whatever’sthatoldfoolofadragonuptonow？\"
Thedragonwasemployingtheintervalingivingaramping-
performanceforthebenefitofthecrowd。Ramping，itshouldbeexplained，consistsinrunningroundandroundinawidecircle，andsendingwavesandripplesofmovementalongthewholelengthofyourspine，fromyourpointedearsrightdowntothespikeattheendofyourlongtail。Whenyouarecoveredwithbluescales，theeffectisparticularlypleasing;andtheBoyrecollectedthedragon’srecentlyexpressedwishtobecomeasocialsuccess。
St。Georgenowgathereduphisreinsandbegantomoveforward，droppingthepointofhisspearandsettlinghimselffirmlyinthesaddle。
\"Time！\"yelledeverybodyexcitedly;andthedragon，leavingoffhisramping，satuponend，andbegantoleapfromonesidetotheotherwithhugeungainlybounds，whoopinglikeaRedIndian。
Thisnaturallydisconcertedthehorse，whoswervedviolently，theSaintonlyjustsavinghimselfbythemane;andastheyshotpastthedragondeliveredavicioussnapatthehorse’stailwhichsentthepoorbeastcareeringmadlyfarovertheDowns，sothatthelanguageoftheSaint，whohadlostastirrup，wasfortunatelyinaudibletothegeneralassemblage。
RoundTwoevokedaudibleevidenceoffriendlyfeelingtowardsthedragon。Thespectatorswerenotslowtoappreciateacombatantwhocouldholdhisownsowellandclearlywantedtoshowgoodsport，andmanyencouragingremarksreachedtheearsofourfriendashestruttedtoandfro，hischestthrustoutandhistailintheair，hugelyenjoyinghisnewpopularity。
St。Georgehaddismountedandwastighteninghisgirths，andtellinghishorse，withquiteanOrientalflowofimagery，exactlywhathethoughtofhim，andhisrelations，andhisconductonthepresentoccasion;sotheBoymadehiswaydowntotheSaint’sendoftheline，andheldhisspearforhim。
\"It’sbeenajollyfight，St。George！\"hesaidwithasigh。
\"Can’tyouletitlastabitlonger？\"
\"Well，IthinkI’dbetternot，\"repliedtheSaint。\"Thefactis，yoursimple-mindedoldfriend’sgettingconceited，nowthey’vebeguncheeringhim，andhe’llforgetallaboutthearrangementandtaketoplayingthefool，andthere’snotellingwherehewouldstop。I’lljustfinishhimoffthisround。\"
HeswunghimselfintothesaddleandtookhisspearfromtheBoy。
\"Nowdon’tyoubeafraid，\"headdedkindly。\"I’vemarkedmyspotexactly，andHE’Ssuretogivemealltheassistanceinhispower，becauseheknowsit’shisonlychanceofbeingaskedtothebanquet！\"
St。Georgenowshortenedhisspear，bringingthebuttwellupunderhisarm;and，insteadofgallopingasbefore，trottedsmartlytowardsthedragon，whocrouchedathisapproach，flickinghistailtillitcrackedintheairlikeagreatcart-
whip。TheSaintwheeledashenearedhisopponentandcircledwarilyroundhim，keepinghiseyeonthespareplace;whilethedragon，adoptingsimilartactics，pacedwithcautionroundthesamecircle，occasionallyfeintingwithhishead。Sothetwosparredforanopening，whilethespectatorsmaintainedabreathlesssilence。
Thoughtheroundlastedforsomeminutes，theendwassoswiftthatalltheBoysawwasalightningmovementoftheSaint’sarm，andthenawhirlandaconfusionofspines，claws，tail，andflyingbitsofturf。Thedustclearedaway，thespectatorswhoopedandranincheering，andtheBoymadeoutthatthedragonwasdown，pinnedtotheearthbythespear，whileSt。Georgehaddismounted，andstoodastrideofhim。
ItallseemedsogenuinethattheBoyraninbreathlessly，hopingthedearolddragonwasn’treallyhurt。Asheapproached，thedragonliftedonelargeeyelid，winkedsolemnly，andcollapsedagain。Hewasheldfasttoearthbytheneck，buttheSainthadhithiminthespareplaceagreedupon，anditdidn’tevenseemtotickle。
\"Bain’tyougoin’tocut’is’edorf，master？\"askedoneoftheapplaudingcrowd。Hehadbackedthedragon，andnaturallyfeltatriflesore。
\"Well，notTO-DAY，Ithink，\"repliedSt。George，pleasantly。
\"Yousee，thatcanbedoneatANYtime。There’snohurryatall。Ithinkwe’llallgodowntothevillagefirst，andhavesomerefreshment，andthenI’llgivehimagoodtalking-to，andyou’llfindhe’llbeaverydifferentdragon！\"
AtthatmagicwordREFRESHMENTthewholecrowdformedupinprocessionandsilentlyawaitedthesignaltostart。Thetimefortalkingandcheeringandbettingwaspast，thehourforactionhadarrived。St。George，haulingonhisspearwithbothhands，releasedthedragon，whoroseandshookhimselfandranhiseyeoverhisspikesandscalesandthings，toseethattheywereallinorder。ThentheSaintmountedandledofftheprocession，thedragonfollowingmeeklyinthecompanyoftheBoy，whilethethirstyspectatorskeptatarespectfulintervalbehind。
Thereweregreatdoingswhentheygotdowntothevillageagain，andhadformedupinfrontoftheinn。AfterrefreshmentSt。
Georgemadeaspeech，inwhichheinformedhisaudiencethathehadremovedtheirdirefulscourge，atagreatdealoftroubleandinconveniencetohim-self，andnowtheyweren’ttogoaboutgrumblingandfancyingthey’dgotgrievances，becausetheyhadn’t。Andtheyshouldn’tbesofondoffights，becausenexttimetheymighthavetodothefightingthemselves，whichwouldnotbethesamethingatall。Andtherewasacertainbadgerintheinnstableswhichhadgottobereleasedatonce，andhe’dcomeandseeitdonehimself。Thenhetoldthemthatthedragonhadbeenthinkingoverthings，andsawthatthereweretwosidestoeveryquestion，andhewasn’tgoingtodoitanymore，andiftheyweregoodperhapshe’dstayandsettledownthere。Sotheymustmakefriends，andnotbeprejudicedandgoaboutfancyingtheykneweverythingtherewastobeknown，becausetheydidn’t，notbyalongway。Andhewarnedthemagainstthesinofromancing，andmakingupstoriesandfancyingotherpeoplewouldbelievethemjustbecausetheywereplausibleandhighly-
coloured。Thenhesatdown，amidstmuchrepentantcheering，andthedragonnudgedtheBoyintheribsandwhisperedthathecouldn’thavedoneitbetterhimself。Theneveryonewentofftogetreadyforthebanquet。
Banquetsarealwayspleasantthings，consistingmostly，astheydo，ofeatinganddrinking;butthespeciallynicethingaboutabanquetis，thatitcomeswhensomething’sover，andthere’snothingmoretoworryabout，andto-morrowseemsalongwayoff。
StGeorgewashappybecausetherehadbeenafightandhehadn’thadtokillanybody;forhedidn’treallylikekilling，thoughhegenerallyhadtodoit。Thedragonwashappybecausetherehadbeenafight，andsofarfrombeinghurtinithehadwonpopularityandasurefootinginsociety。TheBoywashappybecausetherehadbeenafight，andinspiteofitallhistwofriendswereonthebestofterms。Andalltheotherswerehappybecausetherehadbeenafight，and——well，theydidn’trequireanyotherreasonsfortheirhappiness。Thedragonexertedhimselftosaytherightthingtoeverybody，andprovedthelifeandsouloftheevening;whiletheSaintandtheBoy，astheylookedon，feltthattheywereonlyassistingatafeastofwhichthehonourandtheglorywereentirelythedragon’s。Buttheydidn’tmindthat，beinggoodfellows，andthedragonwasnotintheleastproudorforgetful。Onthecontrary，everytenminutesorsoheleantovertowardstheBoyandsaidimpressively：\"Lookhere！youWILLseemehomeafterwards，won’tyou？\"AndtheBoyalwaysnodded，thoughhehadpromisedhismothernottobeoutlate。
Atlastthebanquetwasover，theguestshaddroppedawaywithmanygood-nightsandcongratulationsandinvitations，andthedragon，whohadseenthelastofthemoffthepremises，emergedintothestreetfollowedbytheBoy，wipedhisbrow，sighed，satdownintheroadandgazedatthestars。\"Jollynightit’sbeen！\"hemurmured。\"Jollystars！Jollylittleplacethis！ThinkIshalljuststophere。Don’tfeellikeclimbingupanybeastlyhill。Boy’spromisedtoseemehome。Boyhadbetterdoitthen！Noresponsibilityonmypart。ResponsibilityallBoy’s！\"Andhischinsankonhisbroadchestandheslumberedpeacefully。
\"Oh，GETup，dragon，\"criedtheBoy，piteously。\"YouKNEW
mymother’ssittingup，andI’msotired，andyoumademepromisetoseeyouhome，andIneverknewwhatitmeantorIwouldn’thavedoneit！\"AndtheBoysatdownintheroadbythesideofthesleepingdragon，andcried。
Thedoorbehindthemopened，astreamoflightilluminedtheroad，andSt。George，whohadcomeoutforastrollinthecoolnight-air，caughtsightofthetwofiguressittingthere——thegreatmotionlessdragonandthetearfullittleBoy。
\"What’sthematter，Boy？\"heinquiredkindly，steppingtohisside。
\"Oh，it’sthisgreatlumberingPIGofadragon！\"sobbedtheBoy。\"Firsthemakesmepromisetoseehimhome，andthenhesaysI’dbetterdoit，andgoestosleep！MightaswelltrytoseeaHAYSTACKhome！AndI’msotired，andmother’s——\"herehebrokedownagain。
\"Nowdon’ttakeon，\"saidSt。George。\"I’llstandbyyou，andwe’llBOTHseehimhome。Wakeup，dragon！\"hesaidsharply，shakingthebeastbytheelbow。
Thedragonlookedupsleepily。\"Whatanight，George！\"hemurmured;\"whata——\"
\"Nowlookhere，dragon，\"saidtheSaint，firmly。\"Here’sthislittlefellowwaitingtoseeyouhome，andyouKNOWheoughttohavebeeninbedthesetwohours，andwhathismother’llsay_I_don’tknow，andanybodybutaselfishpigwouldhaveMADEhimgotobedlongago——\"
\"AndheSHALLgotobed！\"criedthedragon，startingup。
\"Poorlittlechap，onlyfancyhisbeingupatthishour！It’sashame，that’swhatitis，andIdon’tthink，St。George，you’vebeenveryconsiderate——butcomealongatonce，anddon’tletushaveanymorearguingorshilly-shallying。Yougivemeholdofyourhand，Boy——thankyou，George，anarmupthehillisjustwhatIwanted！\"
Sotheysetoffupthehillarm-in-arm，theSaint，theDragon，andtheBoy。Thelightsinthelittlevillagebegantogoout;
buttherewerestars，andalatemoon，astheyclimbedtotheDownstogether。And，astheyturnedthelastcorneranddisappearedfromview，snatchesofanoldsongwerebornebackonthenight-breeze。Ican’tbecertainwhichofthemwassinging，butITHINKitwastheDragon！
\"Hereweareatyourgate，\"saidtheman，abruptly，layinghishandonit。\"Good-night。Cutalonginsharp，oryou’llcatchit！\"
Coulditreallybeourowngate？Yes，thereitwas，sureenough，withthefamiliarmarksonitsbottombarmadebyourfeetwhenweswungonit。
\"Oh，butwaitaminute！\"criedCharlotte。\"Iwanttoknowaheapofthings。Didthedragonreallysettledown？Anddid——\"
\"Thereisn’tanymoreofthatstory，\"saidtheman，kindlybutfirmly。\"Atleast，notto-night。Nowbeoff！Good-bye！\"
\"Wonderifit’salltrue？\"saidCharlotte，aswehurriedupthepath。\"Soundeddreadfullylikenonsense，inparts！\"
\"P’rapsitstrueforallthat，\"Irepliedencouragingly。
Charlotteboltedinlikearabbit，outofthecoldandthedark;
butIlingeredamomentinthestill，frostyair，forabackwardglanceatthesilentwhiteworldwithout，ereIchangeditforthelandoffirelightandcushionsandlaughter。Itwasthedayforchoir-practice，andcarol-timewasathand，andabelatedmemberwaspassinghomewardsdowntheroad，singingashewent：——
\"ThenSt。George：eemaderev’rence：inthestablesodim，Oovanquishedthedragon：sofearfulandgrim。
So-ogrim：andso-ofierce：thatnowmaywesayAllpeacefulisourwakin’：onChri-istmasDay！\"
Thesingerreceded，thecaroldiedaway。ButIwondered，withmyhandonthedoor-latch，whetherthatwasthesong，orsomethinglikeit，thatthedragonsangashetoddledcontentedlyupthehill。
ADEPARTURE
ItisaveryfinethingtobearealPrince。TherearepointsaboutaPirateChief，andtosucceedtotheCaptaincyofaRobberBandisatrulymagnificentthing。ButtobeanHeirhasalsoaboutitsomethingextremelycaptivating。Notonlyalong-lostheir——anheirofthemelodrama，struttingintoyourhithertounsuspectedkingdomatjusttherightmoment，loadedupwiththeconsciousnessofunguessedmeritandofrightssolongfeloniouslywithheld——buteventobeacommonhumdrumdomesticheirisaprofessiontowhichfewwouldrefusetobeapprenticed。
Tostepfromleading-stringsandrestrictionsandoneglassofportafterdinner，intopropertyandlibertyanddueappreciation，savedup，polishedandvarnished，dustedandlaidinlavender，allexpresslyforyou——why，eventhePrincedomandtheRobberCaptaincy，whentheiranxietiesandresponsibilitiesareconsidered，havehardlymoretooffer。Andsoitwillcontinuetobeaproblem，totheyouthinwhomambitionstruggleswithacertainsensuousappreciationoflife’sside-dishes，whetherthecareerheiscalledupontoselectoutoftheglitteringknick-knacksthatstrewthecounterhadbetterbethatofanheiroranengine-driver。
Inthecaseofeldestsons，thisproblemhasawayofsolvingitself。Inchildhood，however，theactualheirshipisapttoworkontheprincipleofthe\"Borough-English\"ofourhappierancestors，andinmostcasesofinheritanceitistheyoungestthatsucceeds。Wherethe\"res\"is\"angusta，\"andtheweeklybooksaresimplyaseriesofstiffhurdlesateachofwhichinsuccessionthepaternallegsfalterwithgrowingsuspicionoftheirpowerstocleartheflight，itisintheaffairofCLOTHESthattherightofsuccessiontells，and\"thehardheirstridesabouttheland\"introuserslongagoframedforfraternallimbs——frondesnovasetnonsuapoma。Abitterthingindeed！
Ofthoseprettysilkenthreadsthatknithumanitytogether，highandlow，pastandpresent，noneistougher，morepervading，ormoreiridescent，thanthehonest，simplepleasureofnewclothes。
Ittugsatthemanasittugsatthewoman;thesmirkofthewell-fittedprinceisnodifferentfromthesmirkoftheSunday-
cladpeasant;andtheveinsoftheelderstinglewiththesamethrillthatsetstheirfresh-frockedgrandchildrenskipping。
Nevertrustpeoplewhopretendthattheyhavenojoyintheirnewclothes。
Letnotoursoulsbewrung，however，atcontemplationofthelucklessurchincutoffbyparentalpenuryfromtheraptureofnewclothes。Justastheheroesofhisdreamsarehisimmediateseniors，sohisheroes’clothessharetheglamour，andthereversionofthemcarriesahighprivilege——aspecialthingnotsoldbySwearsandWells。TheswordofGalahad——andofmanyanotherhero——arrivedonthescenealreadyhoarywithhistory，andtheboyratherprefershistrouserstobelegendary，famous，haloedbyhishero’srenown——eventhoughthenapmayhavealtogethervanishedintheprocess。
But，puttingclothesaside，thereareothermattersinwhichthisreversedheirshipcomesintoplay。TakethecaseofToys。Itishardlyrightorfitting——andinthisthechildquiteacquiesces——
thatasheapproachesthereverendperiodofnineorsaytenyears，heshouldstillbetheunabashedandproclaimedpossessorofahoopandaNoah’sArk。Thechildwillquiteseethereasonablenessofthis，and，thegoalofhisambitionbeingnowacatapult，apistol，orevenasword-stick，willbesatisfiedthatthetitularownershipshouldlapsetohisjuniors，sofarbelowhimintheirkiltedorpetticoatedincompetence。Afterall，thethingsarestillthere，andifrelapsesofspiritoccur，onwetafternoons，onecanstill（nominally）borrowthemandbehappyonthefloorasofold，withoutthereproachofbeingahabitualbabytoy-caresser。Alsoonecanpretendit’sbeingdonetoamusetheyoungerones。
Noneofus，therefore，grumbledwheninthenaturalcourseofthingsthenominalownershipofthetoysslippeddowntoHarold，andfromhiminturndevolveduponCharlotte。Thetoyswerestillthere;theyalwayshadbeenthereandalwayswouldbethere，andwhenthenurserydoorwasfastshuttherewerenoKingsorQueensorFirstEstatesinthatsmallRepubliconthefloor。Charlotte，tobesure，chin-tilted，atlastanownerofrealestate，mightpatronizealittleattimes;butitwastacitlyunderstoodthather\"title\"wasonlyadrawing-roomone。
Whydoesacomingbereavementprojectnothinfaintvoice，noshadowofitswoe，towarnitshappy，heedlessvictims？WhycannotOlympianseverthinkitworthwhiletogivesomehintofthethunderboltstheyaresilentlyforging？Andwhy，oh，whydiditneverenteranyofourthickheadsthatthedaywouldcomewhenevenCharlottewouldbeconsideredtoomatronlyfortoys？
One’sso-callededucationishammeredintoonewithrulersandwithcanes。Eachfreshgrammarormusicalinstrument，eachnewhistoricalperiodorquaintarithmeticalrule，isimpressedononebysomepainfulphysicalprelude。WhydoesTime，thebiggestSchoolmaster，aloneneglectpremonitoryraps，ateachstageofhiscurriculum，onourknucklesorourheads？
UncleThomaswasatthebottomofit。Thiswasnotthefirstminehehadexplodedunderourbows。InhisfavouritepursuitoffadshehadpassedinturnfromPsychicalResearchtotheWhiteRoseandthencetoaChildren’sHospital，andwewerebeingdailyinundatedwithleafletsheadedbyawoodcutdepictingLittleAnnie（ofPoplar）sittingupinherlittlewhitecot，surroundedbythetoysofthenice，kind，richchildren。TheideacaughtonwiththeOlympians，alwaysopentosentimentofatreacly，woodcutorder;andaccordinglyCharlotte，onenteringonedaydishevelledandpanting，havingbeenpursuedbyyellingRedskinsuptotheverythresholdofourpeacefulhome，wascurtlyinformedthatherFrenchlessonswouldbeginonMonday，thatshewashenceforthtoceaseallpretenceofbeingatrapperoraRedskinonutterlyinadequategrounds，andmoreoverthatthewholeofhertoyswereatthatmomentbeingfinallypackedupinabox，fordespatchtoLondon，togladdenthelivesandbringlightintotheeyesofLondonwaifsandPoplarAnnies。
Naturallyenough，perhaps，weothersreceivednoofficialintimationofthisgravecessionofterritory。Wewerenotsupposedtobeinterested。Haroldhadlongagobeenpromotedtoaknife——arecognized，birthdayknife。Asforme，itwasknownthatIwasalreadygivenover，heartandsoul，tolawlessabandonedcatapults——catapultswhichwereconfiscatedweeklyforreasonsofinternationalcomplications，butwithwhichEdwardkeptmesteadilysupplied，hisschoolhavingafineoldtraditionforexcellenceintheirmanufacture。ThereforenoonewassupposedtobereallyaffectedbutCharlotte，andevenshehadalreadyreachedMissYonge，andshouldthereforehavebeenmoreinterestedinprolificcuratesandharrowingdeathbeds。
Nothwithstanding，weallfeltindignant，betrayed，andsullentothevergeofmutiny。Thoughforlongwehadaffectedtodespisethem，thesetoys，yettheyhadgrownupwithus，sharedourjoysandoursorrows，seenusatourworst，andbecomepartoftheacceptedschemeofexistence。Aswegazedatuntenantedshelvesandempty，hatefullytidycorners，perhapsforthefirsttimeforlongwebegantodothematardyjustice。
TherewasoldLeotard，forinstance。Somehowhehadcometobesadlyneglectedoflateyears——andyethowexactlyhealwaysrespondedtocertainmoods！Hewasanacrobat，thisLeotard，wholivedinaglass-frontedbox。Hisloosejointedlimbswerecardboard，cardboardhisslendertrunk;andhishandseternallygraspedthebarofatrapeze。Youturnedtheboxroundswiftlyfiveorsixtimes;thewonderfulunsolvedmachineryworked，andLeotardswungandleapt，backwards，forwards，nowastridethebar，nowflyingfree;iron-jointed，supple-sinewed，unceasinglynovelinhisinventionofnew，unguessableattitudes;whileabove，below，andaroundhim，arichly-dressedaudience，paintedinskilfulperspectiveofstalls，boxes，dress-circle，andgallery，watchedthethrillingperformancewithastoliditywhichseemedtomarkthemoutasmadeinGermany。Hardlyversatileenough，perhaps，thisLeotard;unsympathetic，notacompanionforallhours;norwouldyouhavechosenhimtotaketobedwithyou。
Andyet，withinhisownlimits，howfresh，howengrossing，howresourcefulandinventive！Well，hewasgone，itseemed——
merelygone。Neverspeciallycherishedwhilehetarriedwithus，hehadyetcontrivedtobuildhimselfaparticularnicheofhisown。Sunriseandsunset，andthedinner-bell，andthesuddenrainbow，andlessons，andLeotard，andthemoonthroughthenurserywindows——theywereallpartofthegreatorderofthings，andthedisplacementofanyoneitemseemedtodisorganizethewholemachinery。Theimmediatepointwas，notthattheworldwouldcontinuetogoroundasofold，butthatLeotardwouldn’t。
Yondercorner，nowsweptandgarnished，hadbeenthestallwhereinthespottyhorse，atthecloseofeachlaboriousday，wasaccustomedtodozepeacefullythelongnightthrough。Indaysofoldeachofusinturnhadbeenjerkedthrillinglyroundtheroomonhisprecariousback，haddugourheelsintohisunyieldingsides，andhadscratchedourhandsonthetintacksthatsecuredhismanetohisstiffly-curvingneck。Later，withincreasingstature，wecametooverlookhismeritsasabeastofburden;buthowfrankly，howgood-naturedly，hehadrecognizedthenewconditions，andadaptedhimselftothemwithoutamurmur！
Whenthemilitaryspiritwasabroad，whosoreadytobeasquadronofcavalry，ahordeofCossacks，orartillerypoundingintoposition？Hehadevenservedwithhonourasagun-boat，duringaperiodwhennavalstrategywastheonlytheme;andnofalseequineprideeverhinderedhimfromtakingthepartofaroaringlocomotive，earth-shaking，clangorous，annihilatingtimeandspace。Reallyitwasnolongerclearhowlife，withitsmanifoldemergencies，wastobecarriedonatallwithoutafellowlikethespottyhorse，readytostepinatcriticalmomentsandtakeupjustthepartrequiredofhim。
Inmomentsofmentaldepression，nothingisquitesoconsolingasthehonestsmellofapaintedanimal;andmechanicallyIturnedtowardstheshelfthathadbeensolongtheAraratofourweather-beatenArk。Theshelfwasempty，theArkhadcastoffmooringsandsailedawaytoPoplar，andhadtakenwithititshauntingsmell，aswellasthatpleasantsenseofdisorderthatthebestconductedArkisalwaysabletoimpart。
Theslidingroofhadrarelybeenknowntocloseentirely。Therewasalwaysapairofgiraffe-legsstickingout，oranelephant-
trunk，takingfromthestiffnessofitsoutline，andremindingusthatourmotleycrowdoffriendsinsidewereuncomfortablycrampedforroomandonlytooreadytoleapinacascadeonthefloorandbrowseandgallop，flutterandbellowandneigh，andbetheirnaturalselvesagain。IthinkthatnoneofuseverreallythoughtverymuchofHamandShemandJaphet。Theywereonlytherebecausetheywereinthestory，butnobodyreallywantedthem。TheArkwasbuiltfortheanimals，ofcourse——
animalswithtails，andtrunks，andhorns，andatleastthreelegsapiece，thoughsomeunfortunateshadbeenunabletoretaineventhatnumber。Andintheanimalswereofcourseincludedthebirds——thedove，forinstance，greywithblackwings，andthered-crestedwoodpecker——orwasitahoo-poe？——andtheinsects，fortherewasadearbeetle，aboutthesamesizeasthedove，thathelditsownwithanyofthemammalia。
Ofthedoll-departmentCharlottehadnaturallybeensolechiefforalongtime;ifthestaffwerenotintheirplacesto-day，itwasnotIwhohadanyofficialrighttotakenotice。AndyetonemayhavebeenmemberofaClubformanyayearwithouteverexactlyunderstandingtheuseandobjectoftheothermembers，untiloneenters，someChristmasdayorotherholiday，and，surveyingthedesertedarmchairs，theuntenantedsofas，thebarrenhat-pegs，realizes，withdepression，thatthoseotherfellowshadtheirallottedfunctions，afterall。WherewasoldJerry？WherewereEugenie，Rosa，Sophy，Esmeralda？Wehadlongdriftedapart，itwastrue，wespokebutrarely;perhaps，absorbedinnewambitions，newachievements，Ihadevencometolookdownontheseconservative，unprogressivememberswhoweresoclearlycontenttoremainsimplywhattheywere。Andnowthattheircornerswereunfilled，theirchairsunoccupied——well，myeyeswereopenedandIwanted’emback！
However，itwasnobusinessofmine。Ifgrievanceswerethequestion，Ihadn’talegtostandupon。Thoughmycatapultswereofficiallyconfiscated，Iknewthedrawerinwhichtheywereincarcerated，andwherethekeyofitwashidden，andI
couldmakelifeaburden，ifIchose，toeverylivingthingwithinasquare-mileradius，solongasthecatapultwasrestoredtoitsdrawerindueanddecenttime。ButIwonderedhowtheothersweretakingit。Theedicthitthemmoreseverely。Theyshouldhavemymoralcountenanceatanyrate，ifnotmore，inanyprotestorcounterminetheymightbeplanning。And，indeed，somethingseemedpossible，fromthedogged，sullenairwithwhichthetwoofthemhadtrottedoffinthedirectionoftheraspberry-canes。Certainspotsalwayshadtheirinsensibleattractionforcertainmoods。Inlove，onesoughttheorchard。
Wearyofdiscipline，sickofconvention，impassionedfortheroad，theminingcamp，thelandacrosstheborder，onemadeforthebigmeadow。Mutinous，sulky，chargedwithplotsandconspiracies，onealwaysgotbehindtheshelteroftheraspberry-canes……
\"Youcancometooifyoulike，\"saidHarold，inasubduedsortofway，assoonashewasawarethatIwassittingupinbedwatchinghim。\"Wedidn’tthinkyou’dcare，’cosyou’vegottocatapults。Butwe’regoin’todowhatwe’vesettledtodo，soit’snogoodsayin’wehadn’toughtandthatsortofthing，’coswe’regoin’to！\"
Thedayhadpassedinanominouspeacefulness。CharlotteandHaroldhadkeptoutofmyway，aswellasoutofeverybodyelse’s，inapurposefulmannerthatoughttohavebredsuspicion。
Intheeveningwehadreadbooks，orfitfullydrawnshipsandbattlesonfly-leaves，apart，inseparatecorners，voidofconversationorcriticism，oppressedbytheloweringtidinessoftheuniverse，tillbedtimecame，anddisrobement，andprayersevenmoremechanicalthanusual，andlastlybeditselfwithoutsomuchasagiraffeunderthepillow。Haroldhadgruntedhimselfbetweenthesheetswithanostentatiouspretenceofoverpoweringfatigue;butInoticedthathepulledhispillowforwardandproppedhisheadagainstthebrassbarsofhiscrib，and，asIwasacquaintedwithmostofhistricksandsubterfuges，itwaseasyformetogatherthatapainfulwakefulnesswashisaimthatnight。
Ihaddozedoff，however，andHaroldwasoutandonhisfeet，pokingunderthebedforhisshoes，whenIsatupandgrimlyregardedhim。JustashesaidIcouldcomeifIliked，Charlotteslippedin，herfacerigidandset。AndthenitwasborneinuponmethatIwasnotoninthisscene。Theseyoungstershadplanneditallout，thepiecewastheirown，andthemounting，andthecast。Mysceptrehadfallen，myrulehadceased。Inthismagichourofthesummernightlawswentfornothing，codeswerecancelled，andthosewhoweremostintouchwiththemoonlightandthewarmJunespiritandthetopsy-
turvydomthatreignswhentheclockstrikesten，werethetruelordsandlawmakers。
Humbly，almosttimidly，Ifollowedwithoutaprotestinthewakeofthesetworemorseless，purposefulyoungpersons，whoweremarchingstraightfortheschoolroom。Hereinthemoonlightthegrimbigboxstoodvisible——theboxinwhichsolargeaportionofourpastandourpersonalitylayentombed，cold，swathedinpaper，awaitingthecarrierofthemorningwhoshouldspeedthemforthtothestrange，cold，distantChildren’sHospital，wheretheirlittlefailingswouldallbemisunderstoodandnoonewouldmakeallowances。Adreamyspectator，IstoodidlybywhileHaroldproppedupthelidandthetwoplungedintheirarmsandprobedandfeltandgrappled。
\"Here’sRosa，\"saidHarold，suddenly。\"Iknowthefeelofherhair。WillyouhaveRosaout？\"
\"Oh，givemeRosa！\"criedCharlottewithasortofgasp。AndwhenRosahadbeendraggedforth，quiteunmovedapparently，placidaseverinhermoonfacedcontemplationofthiscomedy-
worldwithitsupsanddowns，Charlotteretiredwithhertothewindow-seat，andthereinthemoonlightthetwoexchangedtheirprivateconfidences，leavingHaroldtohisexplorationalone。
\"Here’ssomethingwithsharpcorners，\"saidHarold，presently。
\"MustbeLeotard，Ithink。BetterletHIMgo。\"
\"Oh，yes，wecan’tsaveLeotard，\"assentedCharlotte，limply。
PooroldLeotard！Isaidnothing，ofcourse;Iwasnotoninthispiece。But，surely，hadLeotardheardandrightlyunderstoodallthatwasgoingonabovehim，hemusthavesentuponefeeble，strangledcry，onefaintappealtoberescuedfromunfamiliarlittleAnniesandretainedforanaudiencecertaintoappreciateandneverundulycritical。
\"NowI’vegottotheNoah’sArk，\"pantedHarold，stillgropingblindly。
\"Tryandshovethelidbackabit，\"saidCharlotte，\"andpulloutadoveorazebraoragiraffeifthere’sonehandy。\"
Haroldtoiledonwithgruntsandcontortions，andpresentlyproducedintriumphasmallgreyelephantandalargebeetlewitharedstomach。
\"They’rejammedintootight，\"hecomplained。\"Can’tgetanymoreout。ButasIcameupI’msureIfeltPotiphar！\"Anddownhedivedagain。
Potipharwasafinelymodelledbullwithasuedeskin，roughandcomfortableandwarminbed。Hewasmyownspecialjoyandpride，andIthrilledwithhonestemotionwhenPotipharemergedtolightoncemore，stout-neckedandstalwartasever。
\"That’llhavetodo，\"saidCharlotte，gettingup。\"Wedursn’ttakeanymore，’coswe’llbefoundoutifwedo。Maketheboxallright，andbring’emalong。\"
Haroldrammeddownthewadsofpaperandtwistsofstrawhehaddisturbed，replacedthelidsquarelyandinnocently，andpickeduphissmallsalvage;andwesneakedoffforthewindowmostgenerallyinuseforprison-breakingsandnocturnalescapades。A
fewsecondslaterandwewerehurryingsilentlyinsinglefilealongthedarkedgeofthelawn。
Oh，theriot，theclamour，thecrowdingchorus，ofallsilentthingsthatspokebyscentandcolourandbuddingthrustandfoison，thatmoonlitnightofJune！Underthelaurel-shadeallwasstillghostlyenough，brigand-haunted，crackling，whisperingofnightandallitspossibilitiesofterror。Buttheopengarden，whenoncewewereinit——howitturnedagladnewfacetowelcomeus，gladasofoldwhenthesunlightrakedandsearchedit，newwiththeunfamiliarnight-aspectthatyetwelcomedusasgueststoahallwherethehornsblewuptoanew，strangebanquet！Wasthisthesamegrass，couldthesebethesamefamiliarflower-beds，alleys，clumpsofverdure，patchesofsward？Atleastthisfullwhitelightthatwasfloodingthemwasnew，andaccountedforall。ItwasMoonlightLand，andPast-Ten-
o’clockLand，andwewereinitandofit，andallitsotherdenizensfullyunderstood，and，tongue-freeandawakenedatlast，respondedandcomprehendedandknew。Theothertwo，doubtless，hurryingforwardfulloftheirmission，notedlittleofallthis。I，whowasonlyasuper，hadleisuretotakeitallin，and，thoughthelanguageandthemessageofthelandwerenotallcleartomethen，longafterwardsIrememberedandunderstood。
Underthefarthesthedge，atthelooseendofthings，wheretheouterworldbeganwiththepaddock，therewasdarknessonceagain——nottheblacknessthatcrouchedsosolidlyunderthecrowdinglaurels，butaduskinesshungfromfar-spreadarmsofhigh-standingelms。There，wherethesmallgravemadeadarkerspotonthegrey，Iovertookthem，onlyjustintimetoseeRosalaidstifflyout，hercherrycheekspaleinthemoonlight，butherbravesmiletriumphantandundauntedasever。Itwasatinygraveandashallowone，toholdsoverymuch。Rosaoncein，Potiphar，whohadhithertostooderect，stout-necked，throughsomanydaysandsuchvariousweather，mustneedsbowhisheadandliedownmeeklyonhisside。Theelephantandthebeetle，equalnowinasilentlandwhereavertebraandaredcirculationcountedfornothing，hadtosnuggledownwherebesttheymight，onlyalittlelesscrowdedthanintheirnativeArk。
Theearthwasshovelledinandstampeddown，andIwasgladthatnoorisonsweresaidandnospeechifyingtookplace。Thewholethingwasnaturalandrightandself-explanatory，andneedednojustifyingorinterpretingtoouraudienceofstarsandflowers。
Theconnexionwasnotentirelybrokennow——onelinkremainedbetweenusandthem。TheNoah’sArk，withitscargoofsad-facedemigrants，mightbehulldownonthehorizon，buttwoofitspassengershadmissedtheboatandwouldhenceforthbealwaysnearus;and，asweplayedabovethem，anelephantwouldunderstand，andabeetlewouldhear，andcrawlagaininspiritalongafamiliarfloor。Henceforththespottyhorsewouldscouralongfar-distantplainsandknowthehomesicknessofalienstables;butPotiphar，thoughneveragainwouldhepawthearenawhenbull-fightswereonthebill，wassparedmaltreatmentbytown-bredstrangers，quitecapableofmistakinghimforacow。
JerryandEsmeraldamightshedtheirlimbsandtheirstuffing，bysloworswiftdegrees，inuttermostpartsandunguessedcornersoftheglobe;butRosa’sbookwasfinallyclosed，andnoworsefateawaitedherthannaturaldissolutionalmostwithintouchandhailoffamiliarfacesandobjectsthathadbeenfriendlytohersincefirstsheopenedhereyesonaworldwhereshehadneverbeentreatedasastranger。
Asweturnedtogo，themaninthemoon，tangledinelm-boughs，caughtmyeyeforamoment，andIthoughtthatneverhadhelookedsofriendly。Hewasgoingtoseeafterthem，itwasevident;forhewasalwaysthere，moreorless，anditwasnotroubletohimatall，andhewouldtellthemhowthingswerestillgoing，uphere，andthrowinastoryortwoofhisownwhenevertheyseemedatrifledull。Itmadethegoingawayrathereasier，toknowonehadleftsomebodybehindonthespot;
agoodfellow，too，cheery，comforting，withafundofanecdote;
amaninwhomonehadeveryconfidence。