She upped and oped it, and there, sure enough, were the little ooâd thing a-settinâ on the ledge.
âWhereâs the flax?â says he.
âHere te be,â says she. And she gonned it to him.
Well, come the eveninâ, a knockinâ come agin to the winder. She upped anâ oped it, and there were the little ooâd thing, with five skeins of flax on his arm.
âHere te be,â says he, anâ he gonned it to her. âNow, whatâs my name?â says he.
âWhat, is that Bill?â says she.
âNoo, that ainât,â says he. Anâ he twirled his tail.
âIs that Ned?â says she.
âNoo, that ainât,â says he. Anâ he twirled his tail.
âWell, is that Mark?â says she.
âNoo, that ainât,â says he. Anâ he twirled his tail harder, anâ awaâ he flew.
Well, when her husbanâ he come in, there was the five skeins riddy for him. âI see as I shornât hev to kill you tonight, me dare,â says he. âYewâll hev yar vittles, and yar flax in the morninâ,â says he, anâ away he goes.
Well, ivery day the flax anâ the vittles, they was browt, anâ ivery day that there little black impet used for to come morninâs anâ eveninâs.
Anâ all the day the mawther she set a-tryinâ fur to think of names to say to it when te come at night. But she nivver hot on the right one. Anâ as that got to-warts the ind oâ the month, the impet that began for to look soo maliceful, anâ that twirled thatâs tail faster anâ faster, each time she gave a guess.
At last te come to the last day but one. The impet that come at night along oâ the five skeins, anâ that said,
âWhat, hainât yew got my name yet?â
âIs that Nicodemus?â says she.
âNoo, tâainât,â that says.
âIs that Sammle?â says she.
âNoo, tâainât,â that says.
âA-well, is that Methusalem?â says she.
âNoo, tâainât that norther,â he says.
Then that looks at her with thatâs eyes like a cool oâ fire, anâ that says, âWoman, thereâs only tomorrer night, anâ then yarâll be mine.â Anâ awaâ he flew.
Well, she felt that horrud. Howsomediver, she hard the king a-cominâ along the passage.
In he came, anâ when he sees the five skeins, he says, says he, âWell, me dare,â says he, âI donât see but what yewâll haâ your skeins ready tomorrer night as well, anâ as I reckon I shornât haâ to kill you, Iâll haâ supper in here tonight.â So they brought supper, anâ another stool for him, and down the tew they sat.
Well, he hadnât eat but a mouthful or so, when he stops anâ begins to laugh.
âWhat is it?â says she.
âA-why,â says he, âI was out a-huntinâ today, anâ I got away to a place in the wood Iâd never seen afore. Anâ there was an old chalk pit. Anâ I heerd a sort of a humminâ, kind oâ. So I got off my hobby, anâ I went right quiet to the pit, anâ I looked down. Well, what should there be but the funniest little black thing yew iver set eyes on. Anâ what was that a-dewinâ on, but that had a little spinninâ wheel, anâ that were a-spinninâ wonnerful fast, anâ a-twirlinâ thatâs tail. Anâ as that span, that sang,
Nimmy nimmy not,
My nameâs Tom Tit Tot.
Well, when the mawther heerd this, she fared as if she could a jumped outer her skin for joy, but she dinât say a word.
Next day, that there little thing looked soo maliceful when he come for the flax. Anâ when night came, she heerd that a-knockinâ agin the winder panes. She oped the winder, anâ that come right in on the ledge. That were grinning from are to are, anâ oo! thaâs tail were twirlinâ round so fast.
âWhatâs my name?â that says, as that gonned her the skeins.
âIs that Solomon?â she says, pretendinâ to be afeard.
âNoo, tâainât,â that says, anâ that come fudder inter the room.
âWell, is that Zebedee?â says she agin.
âNoo, tâaint,â says the impet. Anâ then that laughed anâ twirled thatâs tail till yew couânât hardly see it.
âTake time, woman,â that says, ânext guess, anâ yewâre mine.â Anâ that stretched out thatâs black hands at her.
Well, she backed a step or two, anâ she looked at it, anâ then she laughed out, anâ says she, a-pointinâ of her finger at it,
Nimmy nimmy not,