"Will you? Can you?"
"Of course. You get all the bodies and lay them in a line. I"ll gather up the heads and stick "em on with elastic glue. Then you find the arms and legs and we will soon have them ready for another bout."
So the Zankiw.a.n.k sent the rest of the populace, that had been looking on, indoors to get their tea, while he set to work and did as that absurd old Doctor instructed him.
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Willie and Maude could scarcely keep their eyes open, but they were so interested in the proceedings that they managed to see that the Court Physician with his usual foresight was sticking the heads on the wrong bodies, and the arms and legs he put on just as they were handed to him, left on the right, and right on the left, and no one individual got his own proper limbs fastened to him.
It was the funniest thing they had ever seen--better than any pantomime, for sure enough they all came to life again, and naturally, seeing another person"s arms and legs on their bodies, they imagined themselves to be somebody else entirely. And then ensued the most deafening confusion conceivable, each one accusing the other of having robbed him in his sleep, for they were under the impression that they had been to bed in a strange place--and so they had.
It was the grandest transformation scene ever witnessed. The Zankiw.a.n.k was in deep distress, but Dr Pampleton was in high glee and laughed immoderately.
"Such a funny mistake to make!" he crowed hysterically to the hopping, hobbling, jumping crowd of monsters and dwarfs, who were glaring at each other in a very savage manner.
"I beg your pardon--my fault--all lie down again, and I will cut you up once more and put you together correctly this time," said the Court Physician pleasantly.
"So!" they all bellowed in chorus, "it is you who have done all this mischief. Come on! We will soon rectify your blunder," and with a swish and a swirl they made one simultaneous movement towards the unfortunate Pampleton, and once again Pandemonium was let loose, when high above the din the voice of the Zankiw.a.n.k was heard calling upon them to have patience and not to disturb the harmony, as the Bletherwitch had arrived at last. Meanwhile everybody rushed madly down the street after the Court Physician.
But the children could see nothing now. Everything was growing dim and dimmer, and the scene was fading, fading away into a blue light. And the last they heard was the Zankiw.a.n.k speaking tenderly to the Bletherwitch, whom they were not destined to see after all, and saying:--
"Oh, my sweet Blethery, Blethery Bletherwitch! What a Bletherwitching little thing you are!"
Then there was a rumbling and a tumbling, and something stopped suddenly. A light was flashed before their eyes, and hey presto! there was John opening the carriage door for them to get out, and wonder of wonders, there were their dear mother and father standing in the hall of their own home waiting to receive them. And presently they were being kissed and caressed and petted because, as Mary their nurse said, they had slept in the carriage all the way home from the visit to their grandmama.
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This, however, they stoutly denied. They knew better than that, and told their parents of all their adventures, which, as they declared, if they were not true they ought to be, and so they said goodnight and dreamt their dreams, if they were dreams, all over again.
THE END.