<h2 class="label">XVII</h2>
<h2 class="main">THE OLD WOMAN WHO BECAME A GOBLIN</h2></div>
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<p class="par first">There was a Confucian scholar once who lived in
the southern part of Seoul. It is said that he went out for a walk one
day while his wife remained alone at home. When he was absent there
came by begging an old woman who looked like a Buddhist priestess, for
while very old her face was not wrinkled. The scholar’s wife
asked her if she knew how to sew. She said she did, and so the wife
made this proposition, “If you will stay and work for me
I’ll give you your breakfast and your supper, and you’ll
not have to beg anywhere; will you agree?”</p>
<p class="par">She replied, “Oh, thank you so much, I’ll be
delighted.”</p>
<p class="par">The scholar’s wife, well satisfied with her
bargain, took her in and set her to picking cotton, and making and
spinning thread. In one day she did more than eight ordinary women, and
yet had, seemingly, plenty of time to spare. The wife, delighted above
measure, treated her to a great feast. After five or six days, however,
the feeling <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1571" href="#xd21e1571"
name="xd21e1571">91</SPAN>]</span>of delight and the desire to treat her
liberally and well wore off somewhat, so that the old woman grew angry
and said, “I am tired of living alone, and so I want your husband
for my partner.” This being refused, she went off in a rage, but
came back in a little accompanied by a decrepit old man who looked like
a Buddhist beggar.</p>
<p class="par">These two came boldly into the room and took possession,
cleared out the things that were in the ancient tablet-box on the
wall-shelf, and both disappeared into it, so that they were not seen at
all, but only their voices heard. According to the whim that took them
they now ordered eatables and other things. When the scholar’s
wife failed in the least particular to please them, they sent plague
and sickness after her, so that her children fell sick and died.
Relatives on hearing of this came to see, but they also caught the
plague, fell ill and died. Little by little no one dared come near the
place, and it became known at last that the wife was held as a prisoner
by these two goblin creatures. For a time smoke was seen by the
town-folk coming out of the chimney daily, and they knew that the wife
still lived, but after five or six days the smoke ceased, and they knew
then that the woman’s end had come. No one dared even to make
inquiry.</p>
<p class="par signed"><span class="sc">Im Bang.</span> <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1579" href="#xd21e1579" name=
"xd21e1579">92</SPAN>]</span></p>
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