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Serves but to let the dusk in … 〃

〃But please;〃 said I; 〃to recollect

'Twas fashioned by an architect

Who pinned his faith on Ruskin!〃



〃I don't care who he was; Sir; or

On whom he pinned his faith!

Constructed by whatever law;

So poor a job I never saw;

As I'm a living Wraith!



〃What a re…markable cigar!

How much are they a dozen?〃

I growled 〃No matter what they are!

You're getting as familiar

As if you were my cousin!



〃Now that's a thing I WILL NOT STAND;

And so I tell you flat。〃

〃Aha;〃 said he; 〃we're getting grand!〃

(Taking a bottle in his hand)

〃I'll soon arrange for THAT!〃



And here he took a careful aim;

And gaily cried 〃Here goes!〃

I tried to dodge it as it came;

But somehow caught it; all the same;

Exactly on my nose。



And I remember nothing more

That I can clearly fix;

Till I was sitting on the floor;

Repeating 〃Two and five are four;

But FIVE AND TWO are six。〃



What really passed I never learned;

Nor guessed:  I only know

That; when at last my sense returned;

The lamp; neglected; dimly burned …

The fire was getting low …



Through driving mists I seemed to see

A Thing that smirked and smiled:

And found that he was giving me

A lesson in Biography;

As if I were a child。







CANTO IV … Hys Nouryture







〃OH; when I was a little Ghost;

A merry time had we!

Each seated on his favourite post;

We chumped and chawed the buttered toast

They gave us for our tea。〃



〃That story is in print!〃 I cried。

〃Don't say it's not; because

It's known as well as Bradshaw's Guide!〃

(The Ghost uneasily replied

He hardly thought it was)。



〃It's not in Nursery Rhymes?  And yet

I almost think it is …

'Three little Ghosteses' were set

'On posteses;' you know; and ate

Their 'buttered toasteses。'



〃I have the book; so if you doubt it … 〃

I turned to search the shelf。

〃Don't stir!〃 he cried。  〃We'll do without it:

I now remember all about it;

I wrote the thing myself。



〃It came out in a 'Monthly;' or

At least my agent said it did:

Some literary swell; who saw

It; thought it seemed adapted for

The Magazine he edited。



〃My father was a Brownie; Sir;

My mother was a Fairy。

The notion had occurred to her;

The children would be happier;

If they were taught to vary。



〃The notion soon became a craze;

And; when it once began; she

Brought us all out in different ways …

One was a Pixy; two were Fays;

Another was a Banshee;



〃The Fetch and Kelpie went to school

And gave a lot of trouble;

Next came a Poltergeist and Ghoul;

And then two Trolls (which broke the rule);

A Goblin; and a Double …



〃(If that's a snuff…box on the shelf;〃

He added with a yawn;

〃I'll take a pinch) … next came an Elf;

And then a Phantom (that's myself);

And last; a Leprechaun。



〃One day; some Spectres chanced to call;

Dressed in the usual white:

I stood and watched them in the hall;

And couldn't make them out at all;

They seemed so strange a sight。



〃I wondered what on earth they were;

That looked all head and sack;

But Mother told me not to stare;

And then she twitched me by the hair;

And punched me in the back。



〃Since then I've often wished that I

Had been a Spectre born。

But what's the use?〃  (He heaved a sigh。)

〃THEY are the ghost…nobility;

And look on US with scorn。



〃My phantom…life was soon begun:

When I was barely six;

I went out with an older one …

And just at first I thought it fun;

And learned a lot of tricks。



〃I've haunted dungeons; castles; towers …

Wherever I was sent:

I've often sat and howled for hours;

Drenched to the skin with driving showers;

Upon a battlement。



〃It's quite old…fashioned now to groan

When you begin to speak:

This is the newest thing in tone … 〃

And here (it chilled me to the bone)

He gave an AWFUL squeak。



〃Perhaps;〃 he added; 〃to YOUR ear

That sounds an easy thing?

Try it yourself; my little dear!

It took ME something like a year;

With constant practising。



〃And when you've learned to squeak; my man;

And caught the double sob;

You're pretty much where you began:

Just try and gibber if you can!

That's something LIKE a job!



〃I'VE tried it; and can only say

I'm sure you couldn't do it; e…

ven if you practised night and day;

Unless you have a turn that way;

And natural ingenuity。



〃Shakspeare I think it is who treats

Of Ghosts; in days of old;

Who 'gibbered in the Roman streets;'

Dressed; if you recollect; in sheets …

They must have found it cold。



〃I've often spent ten pounds on stuff;

In dressing as a Double;

But; though it answers as a puff;

It never has effect enough

To make it worth the trouble。



〃Long bills soon quenched the little thirst

I had for being funny。

The setting…up is always worst:

Such heaps of things you want at first;

One must be made of money!



〃For instance; take a Haunted Tower;

With skull; cross…bones; and sheet;

Blue lights to burn (say) two an hour;

Condensing lens of extra power;

And set of chains complete:



〃What with the things you have to hire …

The fitting on the robe …

And testing all the coloured fire …

The outfit of itself would tire

The patience of a Job!



〃And then they're so fastidious;

The Haunted…House Committee:

I've often known them make a fuss

Because a Ghost was French; or Russ;

Or even from the City!



〃Some dialects are objected to …

For one; the IRISH brogue is:

And then; for all you have to do;

One pound a week they offer you;

And find yourself in Bogies!







CANTO V … Byckerment







〃DON'T they consult the 'Victims;' though?〃

I said。  〃They should; by rights;

Give them a chance … because; you know;

The tastes of people differ so;

Especially in Sprites。〃



The Phantom shook his head and smiled。

〃Consult them?  Not a bit!

'Twould be a job to drive one wild;

To satisfy one single child …

There'd be no end to it!〃



〃Of course you can't leave CHILDREN free;〃

Said I; 〃to pick and choose:

But; in the case of men like me;

I think 'Mine Host' might fairly be

Allowed to state his views。〃



He said 〃It really wouldn't pay …

Folk are so full of fancies。

We visit for a single day;

And whether then we go; or stay;

Depends on circumstances。



〃And; though we don't consult 'Mine Host'

Before the thing's arranged;

Still; if he often quits his post;

Or is not a well…mannered Ghost;

Then you can have him changed。



〃But if the host's a man like you …

I mean a man of sense;

And if the house is not too new … 〃

〃Why; what has THAT;〃 said I; 〃to do

With Ghost's convenience?〃



〃A new house does not suit; you know …

It's such a job to trim it:

But; after twenty years or so;

The wainscotings begin to go;

So twenty is the limit。〃



〃To trim〃 was not a phrase I could

Remember having heard:

〃Perhaps;〃 I said; 〃you'll be so good

As tell me what is understood

Exactly by that word?〃



〃It means the loosening all the doors;〃

The Ghost replied; and laughed:

〃It means the drilling holes by scores

In all the skirting…boards and floors;

To make a thorough draught。



〃You'll sometimes find that one or two

Are all you really need

To let the wind come whistling through …

But HERE there'll be a lot to do!〃

I faintly gasped 〃Indeed!



〃If I 'd been rather later; I'll

Be bound;〃 I added; trying

(Most unsuccessfully) to smile;

〃You'd have been busy all this while;

Trimming and beautifying?〃



〃Why; no;〃 said he; 〃perhaps I should

Have stayed another minute …

But still no Ghost; that's any good;

Without an introduction would

Have ventured to begin it。



〃The proper thing; as you were late;

Was certainly to go:

But; with the roads in such a state;

I got the Knight…Mayor's leave to wait

For half an hour or so。〃



〃Who's the Knight…Mayor?〃 I cried。  Instead

Of answering my question;

〃Well; if you don't know THAT;〃 he said;

〃Either you never go to bed;



Or you've a grand digestion!



〃He goes about and sits on folk

That eat too much at night:

His duties are to pinch; and poke;

And squeeze them till they nearly choke。〃

(I said 〃It serves them right!〃)



〃And folk who sup on things like these … 〃

He muttered; 〃eggs and bacon …

Lobster … and duck … and toasted cheese …

If they don't get an awful squeeze;

I'm very much mistaken!



〃He is immensely fat; and so

Well suits the occupation:

In point of fact; if you must know;

We used to call him years ago;

THE MAYOR AND CORPORATION!



〃The day he was elected Mayor

I KNOW that every Sprite meant

To vote for ME; but did not dare …

He was so frantic with despair

And furious with excitement。



〃When it was over; for a whim;

He ran to tell the King;

And being the reverse of slim;

A two…mile trot was not for him

A very easy thing。



〃So; to reward him for his run

(As it was baking hot;

And he was over twenty stone);

The King proceeded; half in fun;

To knight him on the spot。〃



〃'Twas a great liberty to take!〃

(I fired up like a rocket)。

〃He did it just for punning's sake:

'The man;' says Johnson; 'that would make

A pun; would pick a pocket!'〃



〃A man;〃 said he; 〃is not a King。〃

I argued for a while;

And did my best to prove the thing …

The Phantom merely listening

With a contemptuous smile。



At last; when; breath and patience spent;

I had recourse to smoking …

〃Your AIM;〃 he said; 〃is excellent:

But … when you call it ARGUMENT …

Of course you're only joking?〃



Stung by his cold and snaky eye;

I roused myself at length

To say 〃At least I do defy

The veriest sceptic to deny

That union is strength!〃



〃That's true enough;〃 said he; 〃yet stay … 〃

I listened in all meekness …

〃UNION is strength; I'm bound to say;

In fact; the thing's as clear as day;

But ONIONS are a weakness。〃







CANTO VI … Dyscomfyture







As one who strives a hill to climb;

Who never climbed before:

Who finds it; in a little time;

Grow every moment less sublime;

And votes the thing a bore:



Yet; having once begun to try;

Dares not desert his quest;

But; climb

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