The Brownies and Other Tales | Page 8

Tommy shuddered.
"Come up here! come up here!" said the Old Owl.
The Old Owl sat on a beam that ran across the shed. Tommy had often
climbed up for fun; and he climbed up now, and sat face to face with
her, and thought her eyes looked as if they were made of flame.
"Kiss my fluffy face," said the Owl.
Her eyes were going round like flaming catherine wheels, but there are
certain requests which one has not the option of refusing. Tommy crept
nearer, and put his lips to the round face out of which the eyes shone.
Oh! it was so downy and warm, so soft, so indescribably soft. Tommy's

lips sank into it, and couldn't get to the bottom. It was unfathomable
feathers and fluffiness.
"Now, what do you want?" said the Owl.
"Please," said Tommy, who felt rather re-assured, "can you tell me
where to find the Brownies, and how to get one to come and live with
us?"
"Oohoo!" said the Owl, "that's it, is it? I know of three Brownies."
"Hurrah!" said Tommy. "Where do they live?"
"In your house," said the Owl.
Tommy was aghast.
"In our house!" he exclaimed. "Whereabouts? Let me rummage them
out. Why do they do nothing?"
"One of them is too young," said the Owl.
"But why don't the others work?" asked Tommy.
"They are idle, they are idle," said the Old Owl, and she gave herself
such a shake as she said it, that the fluff went flying through the shed,
and Tommy nearly tumbled off the beam in his fright.
"Then we don't want them," said he. "What is the use of having
Brownies if they do nothing to help us?"
"Perhaps they don't know how, as no one has told them," said the Owl.
"I wish you would tell me where to find them," said Tommy; "I could
tell them."
"Could you?" said the Owl. "Oohoo! oohoo!" and Tommy couldn't tell
whether she were hooting or laughing.
"Of course I could," he said. "They might be up and sweep the house,
and light the fire, and spread the table, and that sort of thing, before
Father came down. Besides, they could see what was wanted. The
Brownies did all that in Granny's mother's young days. And then they
could tidy the room, and fetch the turf, and pick up my chips, and sort
Granny's scraps. Oh! there's lots to do."
"So there is," said the Owl. "Oohoo! Well, I can tell you where to find
one of the Brownies; and if you find him, he will tell you where his
brother is. But all this depends upon whether you feel equal to
undertaking it, and whether you will follow my directions."
"I am quite ready to go," said Tommy, "and I will do as you shall tell
me. I feel sure I could persuade them. If they only knew how every one
would love them if they made themselves useful!"

"Oohoo! oohoo!" said the Owl. "Now pay attention. You must go to the
north side of the mere when the moon is shining--('I know Brownies
like water,' muttered Tommy)--and turn yourself round three times,
saying this charm:
'Twist me, and turn me, and show me the Elf-- I looked in the water,
and saw--'
When you have got so far, look into the water, and at the same moment
you will see the Brownie, and think of a word that will fill up the
couplet, and rhyme with the first line. If either you do not see the
Brownie, or fail to think of the word, it will be of no use."
"Is the Brownie a merman," said Tommy, wriggling himself along the
beam, "that he lives under water?"
"That depends on whether he has a fish's tail," said the Owl, "and this
you can discover for yourself."
"Well, the moon is shining, so I shall go," said Tommy. "Good-bye,
and thank you, Ma'am;" and he jumped down and went, saying to
himself as he ran, "I believe he is a merman all the same, or else how
could he live in the mere? I know more about Brownies than Granny
does, and I shall tell her so;" for Tommy was somewhat opinionated,
like other young people.
The moon shone very brightly on the centre of the mere. Tommy knew
the place well, for there was a fine echo there. Round the edge grew
rushes and water plants, which cast a border of shadow. Tommy went
to the north side, and turning himself three times, as the Old Owl had
told him, he repeated the charm--
"Twist me, and turn me, and show me the Elf-- I looked in the water,
and saw--"
Now for it! He looked in, and saw--the reflection of his own