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| The giant goblin-spider is wounded. |
Some folks declare there
are still some goblin-spiders.
During the daytime they look
just like common spiders; but
very late at night, when everybody is asleep, and there is no
sound, they become very, very
big, and do awful things.
Goblin-spiders are supposed
also to have the magical
power of taking human shape
— so as to deceive people.
And there is a famous
Japanese story about such a
spider.
There was once, in
some lonely part of
the country, a haunted temple.
No one could live in the building because of the goblins
that had taken possession of
it. Many brave samurai went
to that place at various times
for the purpose of killing the
goblins. But they were never
heard of again after they had
entered the temple.
At last one who was
famous for his courage and
his prudence,
went to the temple to watch
during the night. And he
said to those who accompanied him there:— "If in the
morning I be still alive, I
shall drum upon the drum of
the temple." Then he was left
alone, to watch by the light of
a lamp.
As the night advanced he
crouched down under the altar, which supported a dusty
image of Buddha. He saw
nothing strange and heard
no sound till after midnight.
Then there
came a goblin, having
but half
a body and one eye, and said:
"Hitokusai!" (There is the
smell of a man). But the
samurai did not move. The
goblin went away.
Then there came a priest
and played upon a samisen so
wonderfully that the samurai
felt sure it was not the playing
of a man. So he
leaped up with
his sword
drawn.
The priest, seeing him, burst
out laughing, and said: — "So
you thought I was a goblin?
Oh no! I am only the priest
of this temple; but I have to
play to keep off the goblins. —
Does not this samisen sound
well? Please play a little."
And he offered the instrument to the samurai who
grasped it very cautiously
with his left hand. But instantly the samisen changed into a monstrous spider-web,
and the priest into a goblin-spider; and the warrior bound
himself caught fast in the
web by the left hand. He
struggled bravely, and struck! at the spider with his
sword, and wounded
it; but he
soon became entangled still more
in the net, and could
not move.
However, the
wounded spider crawled away,
— and the sun rose.
In a little while
the people came
and found the
samurai in the horrible web, and freed him.
They saw tracks of blood upon
the floor, and followed the
tracks out of the temple to a
hole in the deserted garden.
Out of the hole issued a
frightful sound of groaning. They found the wounded goblin in the hole, and killed it.

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