The dwarfs were very angry. They crowded round Hok Lee and abused him.
‘Thou to come here to be cured, indeed!’ they cried, ‘thou hast brought
one big cheek with thee, but thou shalt take away two.’ And with that
they ran off and disappeared, leaving Hok Lee to find his way home as
best he might.
He hobbled away, weary and depressed, and not a little anxious on
account of the dwarfs’ threat.
Nor were his fears unfounded, for when he rose next morning his left
cheek was swelled up as big as his right, and he could hardly see out of
his eyes. Hok Lee felt in despair, and his neighbours jeered at him more
than ever. The doctor, too, had disappeared, so there was nothing for it
but to try the dwarfs once more.
He waited a month till the first night of the full moon came round
again, and then he trudged back to the forest, and sat down under the
tree from which he had fallen. He had not long to wait. Ere long the
dwarfs came trooping out till all were assembled.
‘I don’t feel quite easy,’ said one; ‘I feel as if some horrid human
being were near us.’
When Hok Lee heard this he came forward and bent down to the ground
before the dwarfs, who came crowding round, and laughed heartily at his
comical appearance with his two big cheeks.
‘What dost thou want?’ they asked; and Hok Lee proceeded to tell them of
his fresh misfortunes, and begged so hard to be allowed one more trial
at dancing that the dwarfs consented, for there is nothing they love so
much as being amused.
Now, Hok Lee knew how much depended on his dancing well, so he plucked
up a good spirit and began, first quite slowly, and faster by degrees,
and he danced so well and gracefully, and made such new and wonderful
steps, that the dwarfs were quite delighted with him.
They clapped their tiny hands, and shouted, ‘Well done, Hok Lee, well
done, go on, dance more, for we are pleased.’
And Hok Lee danced on and on, till he really could dance no more, and
was obliged to stop.
Then the leader of the dwarfs said, ‘We are well pleased, Hok Lee, and
as a recompense for thy dancing thy face shall be cured. Farewell.’
With these words he and the other dwarfs vanished, and Hok Lee, putting
his hands to his face, found to his great joy that his cheeks were
reduced to their natural size. The way home seemed short and easy to
him, and he went to bed happy, and resolved never to go out robbing
again.
Next day the whole town was full of the news of Hok’s sudden cure. His
neighbours questioned him, but could get nothing from him, except the
fact that he had discovered a wonderful cure for all kinds of diseases.
After a time a rich neighbour, who had been ill for some years, came,
and offered to give Hok Lee a large sum of money if he would tell him
how he might get cured. Hok Lee consented on condition that he swore to
keep the secret. He did so, and Hok Lee told him of the dwarfs and their
dances.
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