stood, would have the musicians accompany him home, a thing which even the richest and wildest young men seldom do except in the morning.
As it was in the evening the whole village was afoot, Uncle John whistled, and the musicians had to accompany his whistling. Before grandfather’s house stood all his guests. Grandfather trembled all over.
“And now play till they hear you in the neighbouring village at Kubista’s” cried Uncle John, and whistled till they became alarmed about him.
They had to lead grandfather away lest he should forget himself and injure uncle, and they had to humour Uncle John somewhat in order to quiet him. The musicians were well paid with drink-money; these went back to the hostinets and the people after them, but this affair which I am relating just as it happened was already in everybody’s mouth.
They led Uncle John away to bed. And they locked fast his door that grandfather might not discover where his son slept.
