Once upon a time, there was a little boy who always told tales, and always tattled on his playmates at school.
On Halloween night, a big Jack O’ Lantern appeared on the window-sill of his room, and called out of its crooked mouth,
The little boy replied,
At this very minute, a Black Cat jumped up on the window-sill, winking and blinking her great round eyes, and she said, as she showed her white teeth,
The little boy answered,
Then, whisk, bound, without any warning, a witch on a broom rode right up on the window-sill and shouted,
As she said the last word, the wind blew, “Ooo-ooo-” and it blew the little boy right on the witch’s broom stick and they blew away, away, away.
The Jack O’ Lantern and big Black Cat had to run as fast as they could to keep up.
By and by they sailed down, down, down into the heart of the deep green woods.
There were Brownies sure enough, dancing in a circle. They waved their hands and made comical faces singing.
Before he knew it, the little boy was dancing round and round the ring with the Brownies.
He was all out of breath when they stopped dancing and the Jack O’ Lantern said,
The Black Cat said,
The Witch said,
The Brownies said,
AND THEY BLEW AWAY, AWAY, AWAY (See page 29)
They all began to dance around a big kettle, that hung over the fire. The Brownies covered their eyes and the Jack O’ Lantern dropped a candle in the kettle. The Black Cat dropped in catnip and the witch dropped in two straws from her broom.
Then the Brownies uncovered their eyes and said,
Tell-Tale put his hand over his mouth for he wanted to whisper, “He dropped in a candle, and it will spoil your kettle of soup,” but he sat stock-still and never said a word.
Then the Brownies winked and blinked at each other as they said,
Tell-Tale put both hands over his mouth this time for he wanted to sing out, “She put catnip in the kettle and it will spoil your porridge,” but he smiled to himself and never answered a word.
Then the Brownies clapped their hands as much as to say, “We’ve got him this time,” and said,
The little boy turned a backward somersault for he wanted to shout, “She put two straws in the kettle and it will spoil your stew,” but he said never a word.
Then the most surprising thing happened.
The candle jumped out of the kettle and said,
Then the candle jumped into a beautiful Halloween lantern and stood by his side, while the catnip jumped out of the kettle and said,
Then the catnip began to weave this way and that way, till it wove a beautiful carriage for the little boy to ride home in.
Out jumped the two straws from the kettle and sang,
The straws turned into two coal-black steeds and were ready to draw the beautiful carriage.
The lantern lighted their way, and saying good bye to the Jack O’ Lantern, the Big Black Cat, and Witch, he drove merrily homeward.
He saw a Halloween lantern in the moon-light. It hung above the window-sill and as it turned round and round, he saw on it a Jack O’ Lantern, a Big Black Cat and a Witch!
He cried,
Whether he rode in the magic lantern or not, I cannot say, but every year on Halloween a Big Black Cat, sat on his door-step, and a Jack O’ Lantern peeped in his window, and a Witch riding by on a broom said,
He had many jolly rides with the trio many times on Halloween without doubt.
I wish I knew if he really changed his name to “Think-A-Minute.” I forgot to ask him.