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Ugly…Wuglies are nothing to be frightened of。 That's only because
you have never seen one come alive。 You must make one any old
suit of your father s; and a hat that he isn't wearing; a bolster or
two; a painted paper face; a few sticks and a pair of boots will do
the trick; get your father to lend you a wishing ring; give it back to
him when it has done its work; and see how you feel then。

Of course the reason why Gerald was not afraid was that he had
the ring; and; as you have seen; the wearer of that is not frightened
by anything unless he touches that thing。 But Gerald knew well
enough how the others must be feeling。 That was why he stopped
for a moment in the hall to try and imagine what would have been
most soothing to him if he had been as terrified as he knew they
were。

〃Cathy! I say! What ho; Jimmy! Mabel ahoy!〃 he cried in a loud;
cheerful voice that sounded very unreal to himself。

The dining…room door opened a cautious inch。

〃I say such larks!〃 Gerald went on; shoving gently at the door with
his shoulder。 〃Look out! what are you keeping the door shut for?〃

〃Are you alone?〃 asked Kathleen in hushed; breathless tones。

〃Yes; of course。 Don't be a duffer!〃 

The door opened; revealing three scared faces and the disarranged
chairs where that odd audience had sat。

〃Where are they? Have you unwished them? We heard them
talking。 Horrible!〃 

〃They're in the yard;〃 said Gerald with the best imitation of joyous
excitement that he could manage。 〃It is such fun! They're just like
real people; quite kind and jolly。 It's the most ripping lark。 Don't let
on to Mademoiselle and Eliza。 I'll square them。 Then Kathleen and
Jimmy must go to bed; and I'll see Mabel home; and as soon as we
get outside I must find some sort of lodging for the Ugly…Wuglies
they are such fun though。 I do wish you could all go with me。〃 

〃Fun?〃 echoed Kathleen dismally and doubting。

〃Perfectly killing;〃 Gerald asserted resolutely。 〃Now; you just
listen to what I say to Mademoiselle and Eliza; and back me up for
all you're worth。 

〃But;〃 said Mabel; 〃you can't mean that you're going to leave me
alone directly we get out; and go off with those horrible creatures。
They look like fiends。〃 

〃You wait till you've seen them close;〃 Gerald advised。 〃Why; they
re just ordinary the first thing one of them did was to ask me to
recommend it to a good hotel! I couldn't understand it at first;
because it has no roof to its mouth; of course。〃 

It was a mistake to say that; Gerald knew it at once。

Mabel and Kathleen were holding hands in a way that plainly
showed how a few moments ago they had been clinging to each
other in an agony of terror。 Now they clung again。 And Jimmy;
who was sitting on the edge of what had been the stage; kicking his
boots against the pink counterpane; shuddered visibly。

〃It doesn't matter;〃 Gerald explained 〃about the roofs; I mean; you
soon get to understand。 I heard them say I was a gentlemanly lad as
I was coming away。 They wouldn't have cared to notice a little
thing like that if they'd been fiends; you know。〃 

〃It doesn't matter how gentlemanly they think you; if you don't see
me home you aren't; that's all。 Are you going to?〃 Mabel
demanded。

〃Of course I am。 We shall have no end of a lark。 Now for
Mademoiselle。〃 

He had put on his coat as he spoke and now ran up the stairs。 The
others; herding in the hall; could hear his light…hearted there
s…nothing…unusual…the…matter…whatever…did…you…bolt…like…that…for
knock at Mademoiselle's door; the reassuring 〃It's only me Gerald;
you know;〃 the pause; the opening of the door; and the low…voiced
parley that followed; then Mademoiselle and Gerald at Eliza's
door; voices of reassurance; Eliza's terror; bluntly voluble; tactfully
soothed。

〃Wonder what lies he's telling them;〃 Jimmy grumbled。

〃Oh! not lies;〃 said Mabel; 〃he's only telling them as much of the
truth as it's good for them to know。〃 

〃If you'd been a man;〃 said Jimmy witheringly; 〃you'd have been a
beastly Jesuit; and hid up chimneys。〃 

〃If I were only just a boy;〃 Mabel retorted; 〃I shouldn't be scared
out of my life by a pack of old coats。〃 

〃I'm so sorry you were frightened;〃 Gerald's honeyed tones floated
down the staircase; 〃we didn't think about you being frightened。
And it was a good trick; wasn't it?〃

〃There!〃 whispered Jimmy; 〃he's been telling her it was a trick of
ours。〃 

〃Well; so it was;〃 said Mabel stoutly。

〃It was indeed a wonderful trick;〃 said Mademoiselle; 〃and how
did you move the mannikins?〃

〃Oh; we've often done it with strings; you know;〃 Gerald
explained。

〃That's true; too;〃 Kathleen whispered。

〃Let us see you do once again this trick so remarkable;〃 said
Mademoiselle; arriving at the bottom…stair mat。

〃Oh; I've cleared them all out;〃 said Gerald。 (〃So he has; from
Kathleen aside to Jimmy。) 〃We were so sorry you were startled; we
thought you wouldn't like to see them again。〃 

〃Then;〃 said Mademoiselle brightly; as she peeped into the untidy
dining…room and saw that the figures had indeed vanished; 〃if we
supped and discoursed of your beautiful piece of theatre?〃

Gerald explained fully how much his brother and sister would
enjoy this。 As for him Mademoiselle would see that it was his duty
to escort Mabel home; and kind as it was of Mademoiselle to ask
her to stay the night; it could not be; on account of the frenzied and
anxious affection of Mabel's aunt。 And it was useless to suggest
that Eliza should see Mabel home; because Eliza was nervous at
night unless accompanied by her gentleman friend。

So Mabel was hatted with her own hat and cloaked with a cloak
that was not hers; and she and Gerald went out by the front door;
amid kind last words and appointments for the morrow。

The moment that front door was shut Gerald caught Mabel by the
arm and led her briskly to the corner of the side street which led to
the yard。 Just round the corner he stopped。

〃Now;〃 he said; 〃what I want to know is are you an idiot or aren't
you?〃

〃Idiot yourself!〃 said Mabel; but mechanically; for she saw that he
was in earnest。

〃Because I'm not frightened of the Ugly…Wuglies。 They're as
harmless as tame rabbits。 But an idiot might be frightened; and
give the whole show away。 If you're an idiot; say so; and I'll go
back and tell them you're afraid to walk home; and that I'll go and
let your aunt know you're stopping。〃 

〃I'm not an idiot;〃 said Mabel; 〃and;〃 she added; glaring round her
with the wild gaze of the truly terror…stricken; 〃I'm not afraid of
anything。〃

〃I'm going to let you share my difficulties and dangers;〃 said
Gerald; 〃at least; I'm inclined to let you。 I wouldn't do as much for
my own brother; I can tell you。 And if you queer my pitch I'll never
speak to you again or let the others either。〃 

〃You're a beast; that's what you are! I don't need to be threatened to
make me brave。 I am。〃

〃Mabel;〃 said Gerald; in low; thrilling tones; for he saw that the
time had come to sound another note; 〃I know you're brave。 I
believe in you; That's why I've arranged it like this。 I'm certain
you've got the heart of a lion under that black…and…white exterior。
Can I trust you? To the death?〃

Mabel felt that to say anything but 〃Yes〃 was to throw away a
priceless reputation for courage。 So 〃Yes〃 was what she said。

〃Then wait here。 You're close to the lamp。 And when you see me
coming with them remember they re as harmless as serpents I
mean doves。 Talk to them just like you would to anyone else。
See?〃

He turned to leave her; but stopped at her natural question:

〃What hotel did you say you were going to take them to?〃

〃Oh; Jimminy!〃 the harassed Gerald caught at his hair with both
hands。 〃There! you see; Mabel; you're a help already。〃 he had; even
at that moment; some tact left。 〃I clean forgot! I meant to ask you 
isn't there any lodge or anything in the Castle grounds where I
could put them for the night? The charm will break; you know;
some time; like being invisible did; and they'll just be a pack of
coats and things that we can easily carry home any day。 Is there a
lodge or anything?〃

〃There's a secret passage;〃 Mabel began but at the moment the
yard…door opened and an Ugly…Wugly put out its head and looked
anxiously down the street。

〃Righto!〃 Gerald ran to meet it。 It was all Mabel could do not to
run in an opposite direction with an opposite motive。 It was all she
could do; but she did it; and was proud of herself as long as ever
she remembered that night。

And now; with all the silent precaution necessitated by the near
presence of an extremely insane uncle; the Ugly…Wuglies; a grisly
band; trooped out of the yard door。

〃Walk on your toes; dear;〃 the bonneted Ugly…Wugly whispered to
the one with a wreath; and even at that thrilling crisis Gerald
wondered how she could; since the toes of one foot were but the
end of a golf club and of the other the end of a hockey…stick。

Mabel felt that there was no shame in retreating to the lamp…post at
the street corner; but; once there; she made herself halt and no one
but Mabel will ever know how much making that took。 Think of it 
to stand there; firm and quiet; and wait for those hollow;
unbelievable things to come up to her; clattering on the pavement
with their stumpy feet or borne along noiselessly; as in the case of
the flower…hatted lady; by a skirt that touched the ground; and had;
Mabel knew very well; nothing at all inside it。

She stood very still; the insides of her hands grew cold and damp;
but still she stood; saying over and over again: 〃They re not true 
they can't be true。 It's only a dream they aren't really true。 They
can't be。〃 And then Gerald was there; and all the Ugly…Wuglies
crowding round; and Gerald saying: 〃This is one of our friends
Mabel the Princess in the play; you know。 Be a man!〃 he added in
a whisper for her ear alone。

Mabel; all her nerves stretched tight as banjo strings; had an awful
instant of not knowing whether she would be able to be a man or
whether she would be merely a shrieking and running little mad
girl。 For the respectable Ugly…Wugly shook her limply by the hand。

(〃He can't be true;〃 she told herself); 

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