One thing must here be told: Whenas the said dame stood forth clad
amidst of the chamber the next morning, the child ran up to her to
greet her or what not, but straightway when she saw her close, drew
aback, and stood gasping with affright; for verily she deemed this was
nowise she who had brought her last night into the fair chamber, and
given bread and milk to her and put her to bed, but someone else. For
this one had not dark hair, and hooked nose, and eyen hawk-bright;
stark and tall was she indeed, as that other one, and by seeming of the
same-like age; but there came to an end all her likeness to last
night’s housewife. This one had golden-red hair flowing down from her
head; eyes of hazel colour, long and not well-opened, but narrow and
sly. High of cheekbones she was, long-chinned and thin-lipped; her skin
was fine and white, but without ruddiness; flat-breasted she was, and
narrow-hipped.
Now she laughed at the babe’s terror, and said, but in her old voice at
least: Thou foolish little beast! I know what scares thee, to wit, that
thou deemest me changed: now I tell thee that I am the one who brought
thee here last night, and fed thee; neither is my changing a matter of
thine, since at least I am the one who shall keep thee from hunger and
weather henceforward; that is enough for thee to know as now. Now thou
hast to eat and sleep and play and cry out, that thou mayest the sooner
wax, and grow into the doing of my will.
Therewith she led her out into the sunshine, and tethered her to an ash
sapling which grew anigh the door, that the child might be safe the
while she went about her work in acre and mead.
But as for that matter of changing of aspect, the maiden came to know
thereafter that the witch durst not go into the wood in the same skin
as that which she wore at home, wherefore she had changed it for the
journey to Utterhay, and changed back again in the night-tide before
she arose.
CHAPTER IV.
OF THE WAXING OF THE STOLEN CHILD.
This little one, who is henceforth called Birdalone, though the witch
called her but seldom so, nor indeed by any name, dwelt there betwixt
the water and the wood, and saw none save the said witch-wife, who, as
aforesaid, fed her well, but scarce meddled with her else for a long
while; so she wandered well-nigh as she had will, and much in the wood;
for she had no fear thereof, nor indeed of aught else save of the dame.
She learned of the ways and the wont of all the creatures round about
her, and the very grass and flowers were friends to her, and she made
tales of them in her mind; and the wild things feared her in no wise,
and the fowl would come to her hand, and play with her and love her. A
lovely child she was, rosy and strong, and as merry as the birds on the
bough; and had she trouble, for whiles she came across some ugly mood
of the witch-wife, she bore it all as lightly as they.
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