THE CHILD.
I keep you in the name of your own heart!
[She leaves the settle, and stooping takes up a mass of primroses and kisses them.]
We have great power to-night, dear golden folk,
For he took down and hid the crucifix.
And my invisible brethren fill the house;
I hear their footsteps going up and down.
O, they shall soon rule all the hearts of men
And own all lands; last night they merrily danced
About his chapel belfry! [To MAIRE] Come away,