BILLY BEG, TOM BEG, AND THE FAIRIES

Not far from Dalby, Billy Beg and Tom Beg, two humpback cobblers,

lived together on a lonely croft. Billy Beg was sharper and cleverer

than Tom Beg, who was always at his command. One day Billy Beg gave

Tom a staff, and quoth he:

'Tom Beg, go to the mountain and fetch home the white sheep.'

Tom Beg took the staff and went to the mountain, but he could not find

the white sheep. At last, when he was far from home and dusk was coming

on, he began to think that he had best go back. The night was fine,

and stars and a small crescent moon were in the sky. No sound was

to be heard but the curlew's sharp whistle. Tom was hastening home,

and had almost reached Glen Rushen, when a grey mist gathered and he

lost his way. But it was not long before the mist cleared, and Tom

Beg found himself in a green glen such as he had never seen before,

though he thought he knew every glen within five miles of him, for

he was born and reared in the neighbourhood. He was marvelling and

wondering where he could be, when he heard a far-away sound drawing

nearer to him.

'Aw,' said he to himself, 'there's more than myself afoot on the

mountains to-night; I'll have company.'

The sound grew louder. First, it was like the humming of bees,

then like the rushing of Glen Meay waterfall, and last it was like

the marching and the murmur of a crowd. It was the fairy host. Of a

sudden the glen was full of fine horses and of Little People riding

on them, with the lights on their red caps, shining like the stars

above, and making the night as bright as day. There was the blowing

of horns, the waving of flags, the playing of music, and the barking

of many little dogs. Tom Beg thought that he had never seen anything

so splendid as all he saw there. In the midst of the drilling and

dancing and singing one of them spied Tom, and then Tom saw coming

towards him the grandest Little Man he had ever set eyes upon,

dressed in gold and silver, and silk shining like a raven's wing.

'It is a bad time you have chosen to come this way,' said the Little

Man, who was the king.

'Yes; but it is not here that I'm wishing to be though,' said Tom.

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