Then there reached the ears of the astonished guests a whirring sound as
if of invisible wheels revolving quickly. It was faint at first, but
gradually seemed to come nearer, or rather, I should say, to rise
upwards. It was of course the same sound which Michael had heard that
Sunday, when he had unwittingly approached too near the cottage before
the appointed time. And suddenly, with a sort of swing as of well-oiled
doors opening swiftly, the flooring drew apart, and before the watchers
could see how or whence it came, there stood in its accustomed place, in
the centre of the kitchen, the table they all knew so well, bearing on
its snow-white cover the tempting savoury dishes, neatly arranged and
steaming hot. Enough truly, so tempting did they look, so excellently
did they smell, to make even the least greedily disposed person's mouth
water.
For a minute or two the young men were too astounded to speak. Then
Peter smiled.
"Do not look so startled," he said reassuringly. "The dinner is what you
have enjoyed many and many a time, and it has been sent in the same way.
Have no misgivings. Draw round it, and make a hearty meal."
They did so with many murmurs of surprise and admiration; and for once,
perhaps, it may be of interest to know of what the dinner consisted. At
one end was a roast capon, cooked to perfection, at the other a ham, of
so delicate a colour and flavour that it must surely have belonged to a
fairy pig! Then there were potatoes, so white and floury that I feel
convinced they must have been whisked over from Ireland, and delicious
green sprouts of the kind that I, as a child, and I daresay many other
children with me, used always to call "fairy cabbages," so exactly like
miniatures of the large ordinary kind are they. And as side dishes,
which apparently were still in fashion in the land of the gnomes or
brownies, stood fruit pies whose pastry melted in your mouth, so light
and flaky was it. And last, not least, a crystal bowl filled with cream,
which surely must have come from Devon or Cornwall, or the places which
match those in fairyland!
And in spite of their wonder and astonishment the three guests did
justice to the feast, I assure you, for they were all very hungry.
Their host watched them with satisfaction, though eating but little
himself. And when they had finished and turned to him, as was their
custom, to thank him for their excellent repast, he smiled kindly.
"Now," he said, "you shall see the end of the matter."
He rang the bell, and in a moment or two the whirring noise was heard,
the floor gently opened and the table descended, then the aperture
closed and all was as it had been when the three entered the cottage.
And again they gazed in amazement, for on former occasions they had
bidden Peter good-bye and taken leave, with the table and the remains of
the meal still standing in the kitchen.
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