jill-o'-the-wisp

Updated: January 29, 2026

Pierston laughed inwardly: it was only in ticklish excitement as to whether this was to prove a true trouvaille, and with no instinct to mirth; for when under the eyes of his Jill-o'-the-Wisp he was more inclined to palpitate like a sheep in a fair.

Thomas Hardy - The Well-Beloved