It behooved him to get to the bottom of it at once and be on his guard.
"'Tis Samhain, Adam," said Kenny, "the summer ending of the druids.
And to-night the hills are open and the fairies are all out a-temptin' mortals.

I myself have heard the fairy pipes showerin' sweetness everywhere.

Wonderful music, Adam! Silver-soft and allurin' and the kind you can't forget! It throws you into a trance and fills you with beautiful longing.

I forgot to come home.

There! I must tell Hannah to put a light under the churn to-night.