THE TALE OF THE LOST LAND
CHAPTER 23: RESTORATION OF THE FOUNTAIN
 (continued)
About two hundred yards off, in the flat, we built a pen of
 scantlings, about four feet high, and laid planks on it, and so
 made a platform.  We covered it with swell tapestries borrowed
 for the occasion, and topped it off with the abbot's own throne.
 When you are going to do a miracle for an ignorant race, you want
 to get in every detail that will count; you want to make all the
 properties impressive to the public eye; you want to make matters
 comfortable for your head guest; then you can turn yourself loose
 and play your effects for all they are worth.  I know the value of
 these things, for I know human nature.  You can't throw too much
 style into a miracle.  It costs trouble, and work, and sometimes
 money; but it pays in the end.  Well, we brought the wires to
 the ground at the chapel, and then brought them under the ground
 to the platform, and hid the batteries there.  We put a rope fence
 a hundred feet square around the platform to keep off the common
 multitude, and that finished the work.  My idea was, doors open
 at 10:30, performance to begin at 11:25 sharp.  I wished I could
 charge admission, but of course that wouldn't answer.  I instructed
 my boys to be in the chapel as early as 10, before anybody was
 around, and be ready to man the pumps at the proper time, and
 make the fur fly.  Then we went home to supper. 
The news of the disaster to the well had traveled far by this time;
 and now for two or three days a steady avalanche of people had
 been pouring into the valley.  The lower end of the valley was
 become one huge camp; we should have a good house, no question
 about that.  Criers went the rounds early in the evening and
 announced the coming attempt, which put every pulse up to fever
 heat.  They gave notice that the abbot and his official suite would
 move in state and occupy the platform at 10:30, up to which time
 all the region which was under my ban must be clear; the bells
 would then cease from tolling, and this sign should be permission
 to the multitudes to close in and take their places. 
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