Then, whisk, bound, without any warning, a witch on a broom rode right up on the window-sill and shouted,
“Tell-Tale and Tattle-Too,
It’s Halloween, I’ve come for you.”
As she said the last word, the wind blew, “Ooo-ooo-” and it blew the little boy right on the witch’s broom stick and they blew away, away, away.
The Jack O’ Lantern and big Black Cat had to run as fast as they could to keep up.
By and by they sailed down, down, down into the heart of the deep green woods.
Brownies dance on Halloween,
Tripping lightly o’er the green.
There were Brownies sure enough, dancing in a circle. They waved their hands and made comical faces singing.