“But,” interrupted Mrs. Morel, “what is the ‘Bride of Enderby’ that the bells are supposed to ring?”
“It’s an old tune they used to play on the bells for a warning against water. I suppose the Bride of Enderby was drowned in a flood,” he replied. He had not the faintest knowledge what it really was, but he would never have sunk so low as to confess that to his womenfolk. They listened and believed him. He believed himself.
“And the people knew what that tune meant?” said his mother.
“Yes—just like the Scotch when they heard ‘The Flowers o’ the Forest’—and when they used to ring the bells backward for alarm.”
“How?” said Annie. “A bell sounds the same whether it’s rung backwards or forwards.”
“But,” he said, “if you start with the deep bell and ring up to the high one—der—der—der—der—d
