AfterawhilethelittleJackalcamedancingintothegarden,veryhappyandcare—free,——BUTlookingallaround。Hesawthehugepileoffigsunderthebigfigtree。
"H—m,"hethought,"thatlookssingularlylikemyfriend,theAlligator。I’llinvestigateabit。"
Hestoodquitestillandbegantotalktohimself,——itwasalittlewayhehad。Hesaid,——
"ThelittlefigsIlikebestarethefat,ripe,juicyonesthatdropoffwhenthebreezeblows;andthenthewindblowsthemaboutontheground,thiswayandthat;thegreatheapoffigsoverthereissostillthatIthinktheymustbeallbadfigs。"
TheoldAlligator,underneathhisfigpile,thought,——
"BotherthesuspiciouslittleJackal,Ishallhavetomakethesefigsrollabout,sothathewillthinkthewindmovesthem。"Andstraightwayhehumpedhimselfupandmoved,andsentthelittlefigsflying,——andhisbackshowedthrough。
ThelittleJackaldidnotwaitforasecondlook。Heranoutofthegardenlikethewind。Butasheranhecalledback,——
"Thankyou,again,Mr。Alligator;verysweetofyoutoshowmewhereyouare;I
can’tstaytothankyouasIshouldlike:
good—by!"
AtthistheoldAlligatorwasbesidehimselfwithrage。HevowedthathewouldhavethelittleJackalforsupperthistime,comewhatmight。SohecreptandcrawledoverthegroundtillhecametothelittleJackal’shouse。Thenhecreptandcrawledinside,andhidhimselfthereinthehouse,towaittillthelittleJackalshouldcomehome。
ByandbythelittleJackalcamedancinghome,happyandcare—free,——BUT
lookingallaround。Presently,ashecamealong,hesawthatthegroundwasallscratchedupasifsomethingveryheavyhadbeendraggedoverit。ThelittleJackalstoppedandlooked。
"What’sthis?what’sthis?"hesaid。
Thenhesawthatthedoorofhishousewascrushedatthesidesandbroken,asifsomethingverybighadgonethroughit。
"What’sthis?What’sthis?"thelittleJackalsaid。"IthinkI’llinvestigatealittle!"
Sohestoodquitestillandbegantotalktohimself(youremember,itwasalittlewayhehad),butloudly。Hesaid,——
"HowstrangethatmylittleHousedoesn’tspeaktome!Whydon’tyouspeaktome,littleHouse?Youalwaysspeaktome,ifeverythingisallright,whenIcomehome。IwonderifanythingiswrongwithmylittleHouse?"
TheoldAlligatorthoughttohimselfthathemustcertainlypretendtobethelittleHouse,orthelittleJackalwouldnevercomein。Soheputonaspleasantavoiceashecould(whichisnotsayingmuch)andsaid,——
"Hullo,littleJackal!"
Oh!whenthelittleJackalheardthat,hewasfrightenedenough,foronce。
"It’stheoldAlligator,"hesaid,"andifIdon’tmakeanendofhimthistimehewillcertainlymakeanendofme。WhatshallIdo?"
Hethoughtveryfast。Thenhespokeoutpleasantly。
"Thankyou,littleHouse,"hesaid,"it’sgoodtohearyourprettyvoice,dearlittleHouse,andIwillbeinwithyouinaminute;onlyfirstImustgathersomefirewoodfordinner。"
Thenhewentandgatheredfirewood,andmorefirewood,andmorefirewood;
andhepileditallupsolidagainstthedoorandroundthehouse;andthenhesetfiretoit!
AnditsmokedandburnedtillitsmokedthatoldAlligatortosmokedherring!
THELARKSINTHECORNFIELD
TherewasonceafamilyoflittleLarkswholivedwiththeirmotherinanestinacornfield。WhenthecornwasripethemotherLarkwatchedverycarefullytoseeiftherewereanysignofthereapers’
coming,forsheknewthatwhentheycametheirsharpkniveswouldcutdownthenestandhurtthebabyLarks。Soeveryday,whenshewentoutforfood,shetoldthelittleLarkstolookandlistenverycloselytoeverythingthatwenton,andtotellheralltheysawandheardwhenshecamehome。
OnedaywhenshecamehomethelittleLarksweremuchfrightened。
"Oh,Mother,dearMother,"theysaid,"youmustmoveusawayto—night!Thefarmerwasinthefieldto—day,andhesaid,`Thecornisreadytocut;wemustcallintheneighborstohelp。’Andthenhetoldhissontogooutto—nightandaskalltheneighborstocomeandreapthecornto—morrow。"
ThemotherLarklaughed。"Don’tbefrightened,"shesaid;"ifhewaitsforhisneighborstoreapthecornweshallhaveplentyoftimetomove;tellmewhathesaysto—morrow。"
ThenextnightthelittleLarkswerequitetremblingwithfear;themomenttheirmothergothometheycriedout,"Mother,youmustsurelymoveusto—night!Thefarmercameto—dayandsaid,`Thecornisgettingtooripe;wecannotwaitforourneighbors;wemustaskourrelativestohelpus。’Andthenhecalledhissonandtoldhimtoaskalltheunclesandcousinstocometo—morrowandcutthecorn。Shallwenotmoveto—night?"
"Don’tworry,"saidthemotherLark;
"theunclesandcousinshaveplentyofreapingtodoforthemselves;we’llnotmoveyet。"
Thethirdnight,whenthemotherLarkcamehome,thebabyLarkssaid,"Mother,dear,thefarmercametothefieldto—day,andwhenhelookedatthecornhewasquiteangry;hesaid,`Thiswillneverdo!
Thecornisgettingtooripe;it’snousetowaitforourrelatives,weshallhavetocutthiscornourselves。’Andthenhecalledhissonandsaid,`Gooutto—nightandhirereapers,andto—morrowwewillbegintocut。’"
"Well,"saidthemother,"thatisanotherstory;whenamanbeginstodohisownbusiness,insteadofaskingsomebodyelsetodoit,thingsgetdone。Iwillmoveyououtto—night。"
ATRUESTORYABOUTAGIRL
Oncetherewerefourlittlegirlswholivedinabig,barehouse,inthecountry。
Theywereverypoor,buttheyhadthehappiesttimesyoueverheardof,becausetheywereveryrichineverythingexceptjustmoney。Theyhadawonderful,wisefather,whoknewstoriestotell,andwhotaughtthemtheirlessonsinsuchabeautifulwaythatitwasbetterthanplay;theyhadalovely,merry,kindmother,whowasnevertootiredtohelpthemworkorwatchthemplay;andtheyhadallthegreatgreencountrytoplayin。Thereweredark,shadowywoods,andfieldsofflowers,andariver。Andtherewasabigbarn。
OneofthelittlegirlswasnamedLouisa。
Shewasverypretty,andeversostrong;
shecouldrunformilesthroughthewoodsandnotgettired。Andshehadasplendidbraininherlittlehead;itlikedstudy,anditthoughtinterestingthoughtsalldaylong。
Louisalikedtositinacornerbyherself,sometimes,andwritethoughtsinherdiary;allthelittlegirlskeptdiaries。Shelikedtomakeupstoriesoutofherownhead,andsometimesshemadeverses。
Whenthefourlittlesistershadfinishedtheirlessons,andhadhelpedtheirmothersewandclean,theyusedtogotothebigbarntoplay;andthebestplayofallwastheatricals。Louisalikedtheatricalsbetterthananything。
Theymadethebarnintoatheatre,andthegrownpeoplecametoseetheplaystheyacted。Theyusedtoclimbuponthehay—
mowforastage,andthegrownpeoplesatinchairsonthefloor。Itwasgreatfun。
OneoftheplaystheyactedwasJackandtheBean—Stalk。Theyhadaladderfromthefloortotheloft,andontheladdertheytiedasquashvineallthewayuptotheloft,tolooklikethewonderfulbean—stalk。
OneofthelittlegirlswasdresseduptolooklikeJack,andsheactedthatpart。
WhenitcametotheplaceinthestorywherethegianttriedtofollowJack,thelittlegirlcutdownthebean—stalk,anddowncamethegianttumblingfromtheloft。Thegiantwasmadeoutofpillows,withagreat,fierceheadofpaper,andfunnyclothes。
AnotherstorythattheyactedwasCinderella。Theymadeawonderfulbigpumpkinoutofthewheelbarrow,trimmedwithyellowpaper,andCinderellarolledawayinit,whenthefairygodmotherwavedherwand。
Oneotherbeautifulstorytheyusedtoplay。ItwasthestoryofPilgrim’sProgress;
ifyouhaveneverheardit,youmustbesuretoreaditassoonasyoucanreadwellenoughtounderstandtheold—fashionedwords。Thelittlegirlsusedtoputshellsintheirhatsforasigntheywereonapilgrimage,astheoldpilgrimsusedtodo;thentheymadejourneysoverthehillbehindthehouse,andthroughthewoods,anddownthelanes;andwhenthepilgrimagewasovertheyhadapplesandnutstoeat,inthehappylandofhome。
Louisalovedalltheseplays,andshemadesomeofherownandwrotethemdownsothatthechildrencouldactthem。
ButbetterthanfunorwritingLouisalovedhermother,andbyandby,asthelittlegirlbegantogrowintoabiggirl,shefeltverysadtoseeherdearmotherworksohard。Shehelpedallshecouldwiththehousework,butnothingcouldreallyhelpthetiredmotherexceptmoney;sheneededmoneyforfoodandclothes,andsomeonegrownup,tohelpinthehouse。Butthereneverwasenoughmoneyforthesethings,andLouisa’smothergrewmoreandmoreweary,andsometimesill。IcannottellyouhowmuchLouisasufferedoverthis。
Atlast,asLouisathoughtaboutit,shecametocaremoreabouthelpinghermotherandherfatherandhersistersthanaboutanythingelseinalltheworld。
Andshebegantoworkveryhardtoearnmoney。Shesewedforpeople,andwhenshewasalittleoldershetaughtsomelittlegirlstheirlessons,andthenshewrotestoriesforthepapers。Everybitofmoneysheearned,exceptwhatshehadtouse,shegavetoherdearfamily。Ithelpedverymuch,butitwassolittlethatLouisaneverfeltasifsheweredoinganything。
Everyyearshegrewmoreunselfish,andeveryyearsheworkedharder。Shelikedwritingstoriesbestofallherwork,butshedidnotgetmuchmoneyforthem,andsomepeopletoldhershewaswastinghertime。
Atlast,oneday,apublisheraskedLouisa,whowasnowawoman,towriteabookforgirls。Louisawasnotverywell,andshewasverytired,butshealwayssaid,"I’lltry,"whenshehadachancetowork;soshesaid,"I’lltry,"tothepublisher。Whenshethoughtaboutthebooksherememberedthegoodtimessheusedtohavewithhersistersinthebig,barehouseinthecountry。Andsoshewroteastoryandputallthatinit;sheputherdearmotherandherwisefatherinit,andallthelittlesisters,andbesidesthejollytimesandtheplays,sheputthesad,hardtimesin,——theworkandworryandgoingwithoutthings。
Whenthebookwaswritten,shecalledit"LittleWomen,"andsentittothepublisher。
And,children,thelittlebookmadeLouisafamous。Itwassosweetandfunnyandsadandreal,——likeourownlives,——thateverybodywantedtoreadit。
Everybodyboughtit,andmuchmoneycamefromit。Aftersomanyyears,littleLouisa’swishcametrue:sheboughtanicehouseforherfamily;shesentoneofhersisterstoEurope,tostudy;shegaveherfatherbooks;butbestofall,shewasabletoseetoitthatthebelovedmother,sotiredandsoill,couldhaverestandhappiness。Neveragaindidthedearmotherhavetodoanyhardwork,andshehadprettythingsaboutheralltherestofherlife。
LouisaAlcott,forthatwasLouisa’sname,wrotemanybeautifulbooksafterthis,andshebecameoneofthemostfamouswomenofAmerica。ButIthinkthemostbeautifulthingaboutheriswhatI
havebeentellingyou:thatshelovedhermothersowellthatshegaveherwholelifetomakeherhappy。
MYKINGDOM
ThelittleLouisaItoldyouabout,whowroteversesandstoriesinherdiary,usedtoliketoplaythatshewasaprincess,andthatherkingdomwasherownmind。
Whenshehadunkindordissatisfiedthoughts,shetriedtogetridofthembyplayingtheywereenemiesofthekingdom;
andshedrovethemoutwithsoldiers;
thesoldierswerepatience,duty,andlove。
ItusedtohelpLouisatobegoodtoplaythis,andIthinkitmayhavehelpedmakeherthesplendidwomanshewasafterward。
Maybeyouwouldliketohearapoemshewroteaboutit,whenshewasonlyfourteenyearsold。[1]Itwillhelpyou,too,tothinkthesamethoughts。
[1]FromLouisaM。Alcott’sLife,Letters,andJournals(Little,Brown&Co。)。Copyright,1878,byLouisaM。Alcott。Copyright,1906,byJ。S。P。Alcott。
AlittlekingdomIpossess,Wherethoughtsandfeelingsdwell,AndveryhardIfindthetaskOfgoverningitwell;
Forpassiontemptsandtroublesme,Awaywardwillmisleads,AndselfishnessitsshadowcastsOnallmywordsanddeeds。
HowcanIlearntorulemyself,TobethechildIshould,Honestandbrave,norevertireOftryingtobegood?
HowcanIkeepasunnysoulToshinealonglife’sway?
HowcanItunemylittleheartTosweetlysingallday?
DearFather,helpmewiththeloveThatcastethoutmyfear,Teachmetoleanonthee,andfeelThatthouartverynear,Thatnotemptationisunseen,Nochildishgrieftoosmall,Sincethou,withpatienceinfinite,Dothsootheandcomfortall。
IdonotaskforanycrownButthatwhichallmaywin,Norseektoconqueranyworld,Excepttheonewithin。
BethoumyguideuntilIfind,Ledbyatenderhand,ThyhappykingdominMYSELF,Anddaretotakecommand。
PICCOLA[1]
[1]FromCeliaThaxter’sStoriesandPoemsforChildrenHoughton,Mifflin&Co。)。
Poor,sweetPiccola!DidyouhearWhathappenedtoPiccola,childrendear?
’TisseldomFortunesuchfavorgrantsAsfelltothislittlemaidofFrance。
’TwasChristmas—time,andherparentspoorCouldhardlydrivethewolffromthedoor,Strivingwithpoverty’spatientpainOnlytolivetillsummeragain。
NogiftsforPiccola!SadweretheyWhendawnedthemorningofChristmas—day;
Theirlittledarlingnojoymightstir,St。Nicholasnothingwouldbringtoher!
ButPiccolaneverdoubtedatallThatsomethingbeautifulmustbefallEverychilduponChristmas—day,Andsosheslepttillthedawnwasgray。
Andfulloffaith,whenatlastshewoke,Shestoletohershoeasthemorningbroke;
Suchsoundsofgladnessfilledalltheair,’TwasplainSt。Nicholashadbeenthere!
InrushedPiccolasweet,halfwild:
Neverwasseensuchajoyfulchild。
"Seewhatthegoodsaintbrought!"shecried,Andmotherandfathermustpeepinside。
Nowsuchastorywhoeverheard?
Therewasalittleshiveringbird!
Asparrow,thatinatthewindowflew,HadcreptintoPiccola’stinyshoe!
"HowgoodpoorPiccolamusthavebeen!"
Shecried,ashappyasanyqueen,Whilethestarvingsparrowshefedandwarmed,Anddancedwithrapture,shewassocharmed。
Children,thisstoryItelltoyou,OfPiccolasweetandherbird,istrue。
Inthefar—offlandofFrance,theysay,Stilldotheylivetothisveryday。
THELITTLEFIRTREE
[WhenIwasaverylittlegirlsomeone,probablymymother,readtomeHansChristianAndersen’sstoryoftheLittleFirTree。IthappenedthatIdidnotreaditformyselforhearitagainduringmychildhood。OneChristmasday,whenIwasgrownup,Ifoundmyselfatalossforthe"onemore"storycalledforbysomelittlechildrenwithwhomIwasspendingtheholiday。
Inthementalsearchforburiedtreasurewhichensued,Icameupononeortwoword—impressionsoftheexperiencesoftheLittleFirTree,andforthwithwovethemintowhatIsupposedtobesomethingofareproductionoftheoriginal。Thelatterpartofthestoryhadwhollyfadedfrommymemory,sothatI"madeup"tosuitthetastesofmyaudience。AfterwardItoldthestorytoagoodmanychildren,atonetimeoranother,anditgraduallytooktheshapeithashere。Itwasnotuntilseveralyearslaterthat,inre—readingAndersenforotherpurposes,IcameupontherealstoryoftheLittleFirTree,andreaditformyself。ThenindeedIwasamused,andsomewhatdistressed,tofindhowfarIhadwanderedfromthetext。
IgivethisexplanationthatthereadermayknowIdonotpresumetoofferthelittletalewhichfollowsasan"adaptation"
ofAndersen’sfamousstory。Iofferitplainlyasastorywhichchildrenhaveliked,andwhichgrewoutofmyearlymemoriesofAndersen’s"TheLittleFirTree"]。
OncetherewasaLittleFirTree,slimandpointed,andshiny,whichstoodinthegreatforestinthemidstofsomebigfirtrees,broad,andtall,andshadowygreen。
TheLittleFirTreewasveryunhappybecausehewasnotbigliketheothers。Whenthebirdscameflyingintothewoodsandlitonthebranchesofthebigtreesandbuilttheirneststhere,heusedtocalluptothem,——
"Comedown,comedown,restinmybranches!"Buttheyalwayssaid,——
"Oh,no,no;youaretoolittle!"
Andwhenthesplendidwindcameblowingandsingingthroughtheforest,itbentandrockedandswungthetopsofthebigtrees,andmurmuredtothem。ThentheLittleFirTreelookedup,andcalled,——
"Oh,please,dearwind,comedownandplaywithme!"Buthealwayssaid,——
"Oh,no;youaretoolittle,youaretoolittle!"
Andinthewinterthewhitesnowfellsoftly,softly,andcoveredthegreattreesalloverwithwonderfulcapsandcoatsofwhite。TheLittleFirTree,closedowninthecoveroftheothers,wouldcallup,——
"Oh,please,dearsnow,givemeacap,too!Iwanttoplay,too!"Butthesnowalwayssaid,——
"Ohno,no,no;youaretoolittle,youaretoolittle!"
Theworstofallwaswhenmencameintothewood,withsledgesandteamsofhorses。Theycametocutthebigtreesdownandcarrythemaway。Andwhenonehadbeencutdownandcarriedawaytheotherstalkedaboutit,andnoddedtheirheads。AndtheLittleFirTreelistened,andheardthemsaythatwhenyouwerecarriedawayso,youmightbecomethemastofamightyship,andgofarawayovertheocean,andseemanywonderfulthings;
oryoumightbepartofafinehouseinagreatcity,andseemuchoflife。TheLittleFirTreewantedgreatlytoseelife,buthewasalwaystoolittle;themenpassedhimby。
Butbyandby,onecoldwinter’smorning,mencamewithasledgeandhorses,andaftertheyhadcuthereandtheretheycametothecircleoftreesroundtheLittleFirTree,andlookedallabout。
"Therearenonelittleenough,"theysaid。
Oh!howtheLittleFirTreeprickeduphisneedles!
"Hereisone,"saidoneofthemen,"itisjustlittleenough。"AndhetouchedtheLittleFirTree。
TheLittleFirTreewashappyasabird,becauseheknewtheywereabouttocuthimdown。Andwhenhewasbeingcarriedawayonthesledgehelaywondering,SOcontentedly,whetherheshouldbethemastofashiporpartofafinecityhouse。
Butwhentheycametothetownhewastakenoutandsetuprightinatubandplacedontheedgeofasidewalkinarowofotherfirtrees,allsmall,butnonesolittleashe。AndthentheLittleFirTreebegantoseelife。
Peoplekeptcomingtolookatthetreesandtotakethemaway。ButalwayswhentheysawtheLittleFirTreetheyshooktheirheadsandsaid,——
"Itistoolittle,toolittle。"
Until,finally,twochildrencamealong,handinhand,lookingcarefullyatallthesmalltrees。WhentheysawtheLittleFirTreetheycriedout,——
"We’lltakethisone;itisjustlittleenough!"
Theytookhimoutofhistubandcarriedhimaway,betweenthem。AndthehappyLittleFirTreespentallhistimewonderingwhatitcouldbethathewasjustlittleenoughfor;heknewitcouldhardlybeamastorahouse,sincehewasgoingawaywithchildren。
Hekeptwondering,whiletheytookhiminthroughsomebigdoors,andsethimupinanothertub,onthetable,inabarelittleroom。Prettysoontheywentaway,andcamebackagainwithabigbasket,carriedbetweenthem。Thensomeprettyladies,withwhitecapsontheirheadsandwhiteapronsovertheirbluedresses,camebringinglittleparcels。ThechildrentookthingsoutofthebasketandbegantoplaywiththeLittleFirTree,justashehadoftenbeggedthewindandthesnowandthebirdstodo。Hefelttheirsoftlittletouchesonhisheadandhistwigsandhisbranches。
Andwhenhelookeddownathimself,asfarashecouldlook,hesawthathewasallhungwithgoldandsilverchains!Therewerestringsofwhitefluffystuffdroopingaroundhim;histwigsheldlittlegoldnutsandpink,rosyballsandsilverstars;hehadprettylittlepinkandwhitecandlesinhisarms;butlast,andmostwonderfulofall,thechildrenhungabeautifulwhite,floatingdoll—angeloverhishead!TheLittleFirTreecouldnotbreathe,forjoyandwonder。Whatwasitthathewas,now?Whywasthisgloryforhim?
Afteratimeeveryonewentawayandlefthim。Itgrewdusk,andtheLittleFirTreebegantohearstrangesoundsthroughthecloseddoors。Sometimesheheardachildcrying。Hewasbeginningtobelonely。
Itgrewmoreandmoreshadowy。
Allatonce,thedoorsopenedandthetwochildrencamein。Twooftheprettyladieswerewiththem。TheycameuptotheLittleFirTreeandquicklylightedallthelittlepinkandwhitecandles。ThenthetwoprettyladiestookholdofthetablewiththeLittleFirTreeonitandpushedit,verysmoothlyandquickly,outofthedoors,acrossahall,andinatanotherdoor。
TheLittleFirTreehadasuddensightofalongroomwithmanylittlewhitebedsinit,ofchildrenproppeduponpillowsinthebeds,andofotherchildreningreatwheeledchairs,andothershobblingaboutorsittinginlittlechairs。Hewonderedwhyallthelittlechildrenlookedsowhiteandtired;
hedidnotknowthathewasinahospital。
Butbeforehecouldwonderanymorehisbreathwasquitetakenawaybytheshoutthoselittlewhitechildrengave。
"Oh!oh!m—m!m—m!"theycried。
"Howpretty!Howbeautiful!Oh,isn’titlovely!"
Heknewtheymustmeanhim,foralltheirshiningeyeswerelookingstraightathim。Hestoodasstraightasamast,andquiveredineveryneedle,forjoy。Presentlyonelittleweakchild—voicecalledout,——
"It’sthenicestChristmastreeIeversaw!"
Andthen,atlast,theLittleFirTreeknewwhathewas;hewasaChristmastree!Andfromhisshinyheadtohisfeethewasglad,throughandthrough,becausehewasjustlittleenoughtobethenicestkindoftreeintheworld!
HOWMOSESWASSAVED
Thousandsofyearsago,manyyearsbeforeDavidlived,therewasaverywiseandgoodmanofhispeoplewhowasafriendandadviserofthekingofEgypt。
Andforloveofthisfriend,thekingofEgypthadletnumbersoftheIsraelitessettleinhisland。ButafterthekingandhisIsraelitishfriendweredead,therewasanewking,whohatedtheIsraelites。Whenhesawhowstrongtheywere,andhowmanytherewereofthem,hebegantobeafraidthatsomedaytheymightnumbermorethantheEgyptians,andmighttakehislandfromhim。
Thenheandhisrulersdidawickedthing。TheymadetheIsraelitesslaves。
Andtheygavethemterribletaskstodo,withoutproperrest,orfood,orclothes。
FortheyhopedthatthehardshipwouldkillofftheIsraelites。Theythoughttheoldmenwoulddieandtheyoungmenbesoillandwearythattheycouldnotbringupfamilies,andsotheracewouldvanishaway。
Butinspiteoftheworkandsuffering,theIsraelitesremainedstrong,andmoreandmoreboysgrewup,tomakethekingafraid。
Thenhedidthewickedestthingofall。
HeorderedhissoldierstokilleveryboybabythatshouldbeborninanIsraelitishfamily;hedidnotcareaboutthegirls,becausetheycouldnotgrowuptofight。
Verysoonafterthisevilorder,aboybabywasborninacertainIsraelitishfamily。Whenhismotherfirstlookedathimherheartwasnearlybroken,forhewasevenmorebeautifulthanmostbabiesare,——sostrongandfairandsweet。Buthewasaboy!Howcouldshesavehimfromdeath?
Somehow,shecontrivedtokeephimhiddenforthreewholemonths。Butattheendofthattime,shesawthatitwasnotgoingtobepossibletokeephimsafeanylonger。Shehadbeenthinkingallthistimeaboutwhatsheshoulddo,andnowshecarriedoutherplan。
First,shetookabasketmadeofbulrushesanddaubeditalloverwithpitchsothatitwaswater—tight,andthenshelaidthebabyinit;thenshecarriedittotheedgeoftheriverandlaiditintheflagsbytheriver’sbrink。Itdidnotshowatall,unlessonewerequitenearit。Thenshekissedherlittlesonandlefthimthere。
Buthissisterstoodfaroff,notseemingtowatch,butreallywatchingcarefullytoseewhatwouldhappentothebaby。
Soontherewasthesoundoftalkandlaughter,andatrainofbeautifulwomencamedowntothewater’sedge。Itwastheking’sdaughter,comedowntobatheintheriver,withhermaidens。Themaidenswalkedalongbytheriver’sside。
Astheking’sdaughtercameneartothewater,shesawthestrangelittlebasketlyingintheflags,andshesenthermaidtobringittoher。Andwhenshehadopenedit,shesawthechild;thepoorbabywascrying。Whenshesawhim,sohelplessandsobeautiful,cryingforhismother,theking’sdaughterpitiedhimandlovedhim。Sheknewthecruelorderofherfather,andshesaidatonce,"ThisisoneoftheHebrews’children。"
Atthatmomentthebaby’ssistercametotheprincessandsaid,"ShallIgoandfindtheeanursefromtheHebrewwomen,sothatshemaynursethechildforthee?"
Notaworddidshesayaboutwhosechilditwas,butperhapstheprincessguessed;
Idon’tknow。Atallevents,shetoldthelittlegirltogo。
Sothemaidenwent,andbroughthermother!
Thentheking’sdaughtersaidtothebaby’smother,"Takethischildawayandnurseitforme,andIwillgivetheewages。"
Wasnotthatastrangething?Andcanyouthinkhowhappythebaby’smotherwas?Fornowthebabywouldbeknownonlyastheprincess’sadoptedchild,andwouldbesafe。
Anditwasso。Themotherkepthimuntilhewasoldenoughtobetakentotheprincess’spalace。Thenhewasbroughtandgiventotheking’sdaughter,andhebecameherson。AndshenamedhimMoses。
Butthestrangestpartofthewholestoryis,thatwhenMosesgrewtobeamanhebecamesostrongandwisethatitwashewhoatlastsavedhispeoplefromthekingandconqueredtheEgyptians。Theonechildsavedbytheking’sowndaughterwastheveryonethekingwouldmosthavewantedtokill,ifhehadknown。
THETENFAIRIES[1]
[1]AdaptedfromthefactsgivenintheGermanofDieZehn{Feeen?},byH。A。Guerber。
Onceuponatimetherewasadearlittlegirl,whosenamewasElsa。Elsa’sfatherandmotherworkedveryhardandbecamerich。ButtheylovedElsasomuchthattheydidnotliketohaveherdoanywork;
veryfoolishly,theyletherplayallthetime。SowhenElsagrewup,shedidnotknowhowtodoanything;shecouldnotmakebread,shecouldnotsweeparoom,shecouldnotsewaseam;shecouldonlylaughandsing。Butshewassosweetandmerrythateverybodylovedher。Andbyandby,shemarriedoneofthepeoplewholovedher,andhadahouseofherowntotakecareof。
Then,then,mydears,camehardtimesforElsa!Thereweresomanythingstobedoneinthehouse,andshedidnotknowhowtodoanyofthem!Andbecauseshehadneverworkedatallitmadeherverytiredeventotry;shewastiredbeforethemorningwasover,everyday。Themaidwouldcomeandsay,"HowshallI
dothis?"or"HowshallIdothat?"
AndElsawouldhavetosay,"Idon’tknow。"Thenthemaidwouldpretendthatshedidnotknow,either;andwhenshesawhermistresssittingaboutdoingnothing,she,too,satabout,idle。
Elsa’shusbandhadahardtimeofit;
hedidnothavegoodthingstoeat,andtheywerenotreadyattherighttime,andthehouselookedallinaclutter。Itmadehimsad,andthatmadeElsasad,forshewantedtodoeverythingjustright。
Atlast,oneday,Elsa’shusbandwentawayquitecross;hesaidtoher,ashewentoutthedoor,"Itisnowonderthatthehouselooksso,whenyousitalldaywithyourhandsinyourlap!"
LittleElsacriedbitterlywhenhewasgone,forshedidnotwanttomakeherhusbandunhappyandcross,andshewantedthehousetolooknice。"Oh,dear,"
shesobbed,"IwishIcoulddothingsright!IwishIcouldwork!Iwish——I
wishIhadtengoodfairiestoworkforme!
ThenIcouldkeepthehouse!"
Asshesaidthewords,agreatgraymanstoodbeforeher;hewaswrappedinastrangegraycloakthatcoveredhimfromheadtofoot;andhesmiledatElsa。
"Whatisthematter,dear?"hesaid。"Whydoyoucry?"
"Oh,IamcryingbecauseIdonotknowhowtokeepthehouse,"saidElsa。"I
cannotmakebread,Icannotsweep,I
cannotsewaseam;whenIwasalittlegirlIneverlearnedtowork,andnowI
cannotdoanythingright。IwishIhadtengoodfairiestohelpme!"
"Youshallhavethem,dear,"saidthegrayman,andheshookhisstrangegraycloak。Pouf!Outhoppedtentinyfairies,nobiggerthanthat!
"Theseshallbeyourservants,Elsa,"
saidthegrayman;"theyarefaithfulandclever,andtheywilldoeverythingyouwantthemto,justright。Buttheneighborsmightstareandaskquestionsiftheysawtheselittlechapsrunningaboutyourhouse,soIwillhidethemawayforyou。Givemeyourlittleuselesshands。"
Wondering,Elsastretchedoutherpretty,little,whitehands。
"Nowstretchoutyourlittleuselessfingers,dear!"
Elsastretchedoutherprettypinkfingers。
Thegraymantouchedeachoneofthetenlittlefingers,andashetouchedthemhesaidtheirnames:"LittleThumb;Fore—
finger;Thimble—finger;Ring—finger;
LittleFinger;LittleThumb;Forefinger;
Thimble—finger;Ring—finger;LittleFinger!"
Andashenamedthefingers,oneafteranother,thetinyfairiesbowedtheirtinyheads;therewasafairyforeveryname。
"Hop!hideyourselvesaway!"saidthegrayman。
Hop,hop!ThefairiessprangtoElsa’sknee,thentothepalmsofherhands,andthen—whisk!theywereallhiddenawayinherlittlepinkfingers,afairyineveryfinger!Andthegraymanwasgone。
Elsasatandlookedwithwonderatherlittlewhitehandsandthetenuselessfingers。Butsuddenlythelittlefingersbegantostir。Thetinyfairieswhowerehiddenawaythereweren’tusedtostayingstill,andtheyweregettingrestless。
TheystirredsothatElsajumpedupandrantothecookingtable,andtookholdofthebreadboard。Nosoonerhadshetouchedthebreadboardthanthelittlefairiesbegantowork:theymeasuredtheflour,mixedthebread,kneadedtheloaves,andsetthemtorise,quickerthanyoucouldwink;andwhenthebreadwasdone,itwasthenicestyoucouldwish。Thenthelittlefairy—fingersseizedthebroom,andinatwinklingtheyweremakingthehouseclean。Andsoitwent,allday。Elsaflewaboutfromonethingtoanother,andthetenfairiesdiditall,justright。
Whenthemaidsawhermistressworking,shebegantowork,too;andwhenshesawhowbeautifullyeverythingwasdone,shewasashamedtodoanythingbadlyherself。Inalittlewhilethehouseworkwasgoingsmoothly,andElsacouldlaughandsingagain。
Therewasnomorecrossnessinthathouse。Elsa’shusbandgrewsoproudofherthathewentaboutsayingtoeverybody,"Mygrandmotherwasafinehousekeeper,andmymotherwasafinehousekeeper,butneitherofthemcouldholdacandletomywife。Shehasonlyonemaid,but,toseetheworkdone,youwouldthinkshehadasmanyservantsasshehasfingersonherhands!"
WhenElsaheardthat,sheusedtolaugh,butshenever,nevertold。
THEELVESANDTHESHOEMAKER
Onceuponatimetherewasanhonestshoemaker,whowasverypoor。Heworkedashardashecould,andstillhecouldnotearnenoughtokeephimselfandhiswife。
Atlasttherecameadaywhenhehadnothingleftbutonepieceofleather,bigenoughtomakeonepairofshoes。Hecutouttheshoes,readytostitch,andleftthemonthebench;thenhesaidhisprayersandwenttobed,trustingthathecouldfinishtheshoesonthenextdayandsellthem。
Brightandearlythenextmorning,heroseandwenttohiswork—bench。Therelayapairofshoes,beautifullymade,andtheleatherwasgone!Therewasnosignofanyone’shavingbeenthere。Theshoemakerandhiswifedidnotknowwhattomakeofit。Butthefirstcustomerwhocamewassopleasedwiththebeautifulshoesthatheboughtthem,andpaidsomuchthattheshoemakerwasabletobuyleatherenoughfortwopairs。
Happily,hecutthemout,andthen,asitwaslate,heleftthepiecesonthebench,readytosewinthemorning。Butwhenmorningcame,twopairsofshoeslayonthebench,mostbeautifullymade,andnosignofanyonewhohadbeenthere。Theshoemakerandhiswifewerequiteataloss。
Thatdayacustomercameandboughtbothpairs,andpaidsomuchforthemthattheshoemakerboughtleatherforfourpairs,withthemoney。
Oncemorehecutouttheshoesandleftthemonthebench。Andinthemorningallfourpairsweremade。
Itwentonlikethisuntiltheshoemakerandhiswifewereprosperouspeople。Buttheycouldnotbesatisfiedtohavesomuchdoneforthemandnotknowtowhomtheyshouldbegrateful。Soonenight,aftertheshoemakerhadleftthepiecesofleatheronthebench,heandhiswifehidthemselvesbehindacurtain,andleftalightintheroom。
Justastheclockstrucktwelvethedooropenedsoftly,andtwotinyelvescamedancingintotheroom,hoppedontothebench,andbegantoputthepiecestogether。Theywerequitenaked,buttheyhadweelittlescissorsandhammersandthread。Tap!tap!wentthelittlehammers;
stitch,stitch,wentthethread,andthelittleelveswerehardatwork。Nooneeverworkedsofastasthey。Inalmostnotimealltheshoeswerestitchedandfinished。Thenthetinyelvestookholdofeachother’shandsanddancedroundtheshoesonthebench,tilltheshoemakerandhiswifehadhardworknottolaughaloud。
Butastheclockstrucktwo,thelittlecreatureswhiskedawayoutofthewindow,andlefttheroomallasitwasbefore。
Theshoemakerandhiswifelookedateachother,andsaid,"Howcanwethankthelittleelveswhohavemadeushappyandprosperous?"
"Ishouldliketomakethemsomeprettyclothes,"saidthewife,"theyarequitenaked。"
"Iwillmaketheshoesifyouwillmakethecoats,"saidherhusband。
Thatverydaytheysetaboutit。Thewifecutouttwotiny,tinycoatsofgreen,twoweeny,weenywaistcoatsofyellow,twolittlepairsoftrousers,ofwhite,twobitsofcaps,brightred(foreveryoneknowstheelveslovebrightcolors),andherhusbandmadetwolittlepairsofshoeswithlong,pointedtoes。Theymadetheweeclothesasdaintyascouldbe,withnicelittlestitchesandprettybuttons;andbyChristmastime,theywerefinished。
OnChristmaseve,theshoemakercleanedhisbench,andonit,insteadofleather,helaidthetwosetsofgaylittlefairy—
clothes。Thenheandhiswifehidawayasbefore,towatch。
Promptlyatmidnight,thelittlenakedelvescamein。Theyhoppeduponthebench;butwhentheysawthelittleclothesthere,theylaughedanddancedforjoy。
Eachonecaughtuphislittlecoatandthingsandbegantoputthemon。Thentheylookedateachotherandmadeallkindsoffunnymotionsintheirdelight。
Atlasttheybegantodance,andwhentheclockstrucktwo,theydancedquiteaway,outofthewindow。
Theynevercamebackanymore,butfromthatdaytheygavetheshoemakerandhiswifegoodluck,sothattheyneverneededanymorehelp。
WHOKILLEDTHEOTTER’SBABIES[1]?
[1]AdaptedfromthestoryastoldinFablesandFolkTalesFromanEasternForest,byWalterSkeat。
OncetheOttercametotheMouse—deerandsaid,"FriendMouse—deer,willyoupleasetakecareofmybabieswhileIgototheriver,tocatchfish?"
"Certainly,"saidtheMouse—deer,"goalong。"
ButwhentheOttercamebackfromtheriver,withastringoffish,hefoundhisbabiescrushedflat。
"Whatdoesthismean,FriendMouse—
deer?"hesaid。"Whokilledmychildrenwhileyouweretakingcareofthem?"
"Iamverysorry,"saidtheMouse—deer,"butyouknowIamChiefDanceroftheWar—dance,andtheWoodpeckercameandsoundedthewar—gong,soIdanced。
Iforgotyourchildren,andtrodonthem。"
"IshallgotoKingSolomon,"saidtheOtter,"andyoushallbepunished。"
SoontheMouse—deerwascalledbeforeKingSolomon。
"DidyoukilltheOtter’sbabies?"saidtheking。
"Yes,yourMajesty,"saidtheMouse—
deer,"butIdidnotmeanto。"
"Howdidithappen?"saidtheking。
"YourMajestyknows,"saidtheMouse—
deer,"thatIamChiefDanceroftheWar—dance。TheWoodpeckercameandsoundedthewar—gong,andIhadtodance;
andasIdancedItrodontheOtter’schildren。"
"SendfortheWoodpecker,"saidKingSolomon。AndwhentheWoodpeckercame,hesaidtohim,"Wasityouwhosoundedthewar—gong?"
"Yes,yourMajesty,"saidtheWoodpecker,"butIhadto。"
"Why?"saidtheking。
"YourMajestyknows,"saidtheWoodpecker,"thatIamChiefBeateroftheWar—gong,andIsoundedthegongbecauseIsawtheGreatLizardwearinghissword。"
"SendfortheGreatLizard,"saidKingSolomon。WhentheGreatLizardcame,heaskedhim,"Wasityouwhowerewearingyoursword?"
"Yes,yourMajesty,"saidtheGreatLizard;"butIhadto。"
"Why?"saidtheking。
"YourMajestyknows,"saidtheGreatLizard,"thatIamChiefProtectoroftheSword。IworemyswordbecausetheTortoisecamewearinghiscoatofmail。"
SotheTortoisewassentfor。
"Whydidyouwearyourcoatofmail?"
saidtheking。
"Iputiton,yourMajesty,"saidtheTortoise,"becauseIsawtheKing—crabtrailinghisthree—edgedpike。"
ThentheKing—crabwassentfor。
"Whywereyoutrailingyourthree—
edgedpike?"saidKingSolomon。
"Because,yourMajesty,"saidtheKingerab,"IsawthattheCrayfishhadshoulderedhislance。"
ImmediatelytheCrayfishwassentfor。
"Whydidyoushoulderyourlance?"
saidtheking。
"Because,yourMajesty,"saidtheCrayfish,"IsawtheOttercomingdowntotherivertokillmychildren。"
"Oh,"saidKingSolomon,"ifthatisthecase,theOtterkilledtheOtter’schildren。
AndtheMouse—deercannotbeheld,bythelawoftheland!"
EARLY[1]
[1]FromThesingingLeaves,byJosephinePrestonPeabody(Houghton,MifflinandCo。)。
IliketolieandwaittoseeMymotherbraidherhair。
Itisaslongasitcanbe,Andyetshedoesn’tcare。
Ilovemymother’shair。
Andthenthewayherfingersgo;
Theylooksoquickandwhite,——
Inandout,andtoandfro,Andbraidinginthelight,Anditisalwaysright。
Sothenshewindsit,shinybrown,Aroundherheadintoacrown,Justlikethedaybefore。
Andthenshelooksandpatsitdown,Andlooksaminutemore;
WhileIstayhereallstillandcool。
Oh,isn’tmorningbeautiful?
THEBRAHMIN,THETIGER,ANDTHEJACKAL
DoyouknowwhataBrahminis?A
BrahminisaverygoodandgentlekindofmanwholivesinIndia,andwhotreatsallthebeastsasiftheywerehisbrothers。
ThereisagreatdealmoretoknowaboutBrahmins,butthatisenoughforthestory。
OnedayaBrahminwaswalkingalongacountryroadwhenhecameuponaTiger,shutupinastrongironcage。Thevillagershadcaughthimandshuthimupthereforhiswickedness。
"Oh,BrotherBrahmin,BrotherBrahmin,"
saidtheTiger,"pleaseletmeout,togetalittledrink!Iamsothirsty,andthereisnowaterhere。"
"ButBrotherTiger,"saidtheBrahmin,"youknowifIshouldletyouout,youwouldspringonmeandeatmeup。"
"Never,BrotherBrahmin!"saidtheTiger。"NeverintheworldwouldIdosuchanungratefulthing!Justletmeoutalittleminute,togetalittle,littledrinkofwater,BrotherBrahmin!"
SotheBrahminunlockedthedoorandlettheTigerout。ThemomenthewasouthesprangontheBrahmin,andwasabouttoeathimup。
"But,BrotherTiger,"saidtheBrahmin,"youpromisedyouwouldnot。Itisnotfairorjustthatyoushouldeatme,whenIsetyoufree。"
"Itisperfectlyrightandjust,"saidtheTiger,"andIshalleatyouup。"
However,theBrahminarguedsohardthatatlasttheTigeragreedtowaitandaskthefirstfivewhomtheyshouldmeet,whetheritwasfairforhimtoeattheBrahmin,andtoabidebytheirdecision。
Thefirstthingtheycameto,toask,wasanoldBanyanTree,bythewayside。
(Abanyantreeisakindoffruittree。)
"BrotherBanyan,"saidtheBrahmin,eagerly,"doesitseemtoyourightorjustthatthisTigershouldeatme,whenIsethimfreefromhiscage?"
TheBanyanTreelookeddownatthemandspokeinatiredvoice。
"Inthesummer,"hesaid,"whenthesunishot,mencomeandsitinthecoolofmyshadeandrefreshthemselveswiththefruitofmybranches。Butwheneveningfalls,andtheyarerested,theybreakmytwigsandscattermyleaves,andstonemyboughsformorefruit。Menareanungratefulrace。LettheTigereattheBrahmin。"
TheTigersprangtoeattheBrahmin,buttheBrahminsaid,——
"Wait,wait;wehaveaskedonlyone。
Wehavestillfourtoask。"
PresentlytheycametoaplacewhereanoldBullockwaslyingbytheroad。TheBrahminwentuptohimandsaid,——
"BrotherBullock,oh,BrotherBullock,doesitseemtoyouafairthingthatthisTigershouldeatmeup,afterIhavejustfreedhimfromacage?"
TheBullocklookedup,andansweredinadeep,grumblingvoice,——
"WhenIwasyoungandstrongmymasterusedmehard,andIservedhimwell。Icarriedheavyloadsandcarriedthemfar。NowthatIamoldandweakandcannotwork,heleavesmewithoutfoodorwater,todiebythewayside。Menareathanklesslot。LettheTigereattheBrahmin。"
TheTigersprang,buttheBrahminspokeveryquickly:——
"Oh,butthisisonlythesecond,BrotherTiger;youpromisedtoaskfive。"
TheTigergrumbledagooddeal,butatlasthewentonagainwiththeBrahmin。
AndafteratimetheysawanEagle,highoverhead。TheBrahmincalleduptohimimploringly,——
"Oh,BrotherEagle,BrotherEagle!
TellusifitseemstoyoufairthatthisTigershouldeatmeup,whenIhavejustsavedhimfromafrightfulcage?"
TheEaglesoaredslowlyoverheadamoment,thenhecamelower,andspokeinathin,clearvoice。
"Ilivehighintheair,"hesaid,"andI
donomananyharm。Yetasoftenastheyfindmyeyrie,menstonemyyoungandrobmynestandshootatmewitharrows。
Menareacruelbreed。LettheTigereattheBrahmin!"
TheTigersprangupontheBrahmin,toeathimup;andthistimetheBrahminhadveryhardworktopersuadehimtowait。Atlasthedidpersuadehim,however,andtheywalkedontogether。AndinalittlewhiletheysawanoldAlligator,lyinghalfburiedinmudandslime,attheriver’sedge。
"BrotherAlligator,oh,BrotherAlligator!"
saidtheBrahmin,"doesitseematallrightorfairtoyouthatthisTigershouldeatmeup,whenIhavejustnowlethimoutofacage?"
TheoldAlligatorturnedinthemud,andgrunted,andsnorted;thenhesaid,"Iliehereinthemudallday,asharmlessasapigeon;Ihuntnoman,yeteverytimeamanseesme,hethrowsstonesatme,andpokesmewithsharpsticks,andjeersatme。Menareaworthlesslot。LettheTigereattheBrahmin!"
AtthistheTigerwasboundtoeattheBrahminatonce。ThepoorBrahminhadtoremindhim,againandagain,thattheyhadaskedonlyfour。
"Waittillwe’veaskedonemore!Waituntilweseeafifth!"hebegged。
Finally,theTigerwalkedonwithhim。
Afteratime,theymetthelittleJackal,cominggaylydowntheroadtowardthem。
"Oh,BrotherJackal,dearBrotherJackal,"saidtheBrahmin,"giveusyouropinion!DoyouthinkitrightorfairthatthisTigershouldeatme,whenIsethimfreefromaterriblecage?"
"Begpardon?"saidthelittleJackal。
"Isaid,"saidtheBrahmin,raisinghisvoice,"doyouthinkitisfairthattheTigershouldeatme,whenIsethimfreefromhiscage?"
"Cage?"saidthelittleJackal,vacantly。
"Yes,yes,hiscage,"saidtheBrahmin。
"Wewantyouropinion。Doyouthink——"
"Oh,"saidthelittleJackal,"youwantmyopinion?ThenmayIbegyoutospeakalittlemoreloudly,andmakethematterquiteclear?Iamalittleslowofunderstanding。Nowwhatwasit?"
"Doyouthink,"saidtheBrahmin,"itisrightforthisTigertoeatme,whenI
sethimfreefromhiscage?"
"Whatcage?"saidthelittleJackal。
"Why,thecagehewasin,"saidtheBrahmin。"Yousee——"
"ButIdon’taltogetherunderstand,"
saidthelittleJackal,"You`sethimfree,’
yousay?"
"Yes,yes,yes!"saidtheBrahmin。
"Itwasthisway:Iwaswalkingalong,andIsawtheTiger——"
"Oh,dear,dear!"interruptedthelittleJackal;"Inevercanseethroughit,ifyougoonlikethat,withalongstory。Ifyoureallywantmyopinionyoumustmakethematterclear。Whatsortofcagewasit?"
"Why,abig,ordinarycage,anironcage,"saidtheBrahmin。
"Thatgivesmenoideaatall,"saidthelittleJackal。"Seehere,myfriends,ifwearetogetonwiththismatteryou’dbestshowmethespot。ThenIcanunderstandinajiffy。Showmethecage。"
SotheBrahmin,theTiger,andthelittleJackalwalkedbacktogethertothespotwherethecagewas。
"Now,letusunderstandthesituation,"
saidthelittleJackal。"Brahmin,wherewereyou?"
"Istoodherebytheroadside,"saidtheBrahmin。
"Tiger,wherewereyou?"saidthelittleJackal。
"Why,inthecage,ofcourse,"roaredtheTiger。
"Oh,Ibegyourpardon,FatherTiger,"
saidthelittleJackal,"IreallyamSOstupid;
IcannotQUITEunderstandwhathappened。
Ifyouwillhavealittlepatience,——HOW
wereyouinthecage?Whatpositionwereyouin?"
"Istoodhere,"saidtheTiger,leapingintothecage,"withmyheadovermyshoulder,so。"
"Oh,thankyou,thankyou,"saidthelittleJackal,"thatmakesitMUCHclearer;
butIstilldon’tQUITEunderstand——forgivemyslowmind——whydidyounotcomeout,byyourself?"
"Can’tyouseethatthedoorshutmein?"saidtheTiger。
"Oh,Idobegyourpardon,"saidthelittleJackal。"IknowIamveryslow;I
canneverunderstandthingswellunlessI
seejusthowtheywereifyoucouldshowmenowexactlyhowthatdoorworksIamsureIcouldunderstand。Howdoesitshut?"
"Itshutslikethis,"saidtheBrahmin,pushingitto。
"Yes;butIdon’tseeanylock,"saidthelittleJackal,"doesitlockontheoutside?"
"Itlockslikethis,"saidtheBrahmin。
Andheshutandboltedthedoor!
"Oh,doesit,indeed?"saidthelittleJackal。"Doesit,INDEED!Well,BrotherBrahmin,nowthatitislocked,Ishouldadviseyoutoletitstaylocked!Asforyou,myfriend,"hesaidtotheTiger,"I
thinkyouwillwaitagoodwhilebeforeyou’llfindanyonetoletyououtagain!
ThenhemadeaverylowbowtotheBrahmin。
"Good—by,Brother,"hesaid。"Yourwayliesthatway,andmineliesthis;
good—by!"
THELITTLEJACKALANDTHECAMEL
AllthesestoriesaboutthelittleJackalthatIhavetoldyou,showhowcleverthelittleJackalwas。Butyouknow——ifyoudon’t,youwillwhenyouaregrownup——
thatnomatterhowcleveryouare,soonerorlateryousurelymeetsomeonewhoiscleverer。Itisalwayssoinlife。AnditwassowiththelittleJackal。Thisiswhathappened。
ThelittleJackalwas,asyouknow,exceedinglyfondofshell—fish,especiallyofrivercrabs。Nowtherecameatimewhenhehadeatenallthecrabstobefoundonhisownsideoftheriver。Heknewtheremustbeplentyontheotherside,ifhecouldonlygettothem,buthecouldnotswim。
Onedayhethoughtofaplan。HewenttohisfriendtheCamel,andsaid,——
"FriendCamel,Iknowaspotwherethesugar—canegrowsthick;I’llshowyoutheway,ifyouwilltakemethere。"
"IndeedIwill,"saidtheCamel,whowasveryfondofsugar—cane。"Whereisit?"
"Itisontheothersideoftheriver,"
saidthelittleJackal;"butwecanmanageitnicely,ifyouwilltakemeonyourbackandswimover。"
TheCamelwasperfectlywilling,sothelittleJackaljumpedonhisback,andtheCamelswamacrosstheriver,carryinghim。
Whentheyweresafelyover,thelittleJackaljumpeddownandshowedtheCamelthesugar—canefield;thenheranswiftlyalongtheriverbank,tohuntforcrabs;
theCamelbegantoeatsugar—cane。Heatehappily,andnoticednothingaroundhim。
Now,youknow,aCamelisverybig,andaJackalisverylittle。Consequently,thelittleJackalhadeatenhisfillbythetimetheCamelhadbarelytakenamouthful。
ThelittleJackalhadnomindtowaitforhisslowfriend;hewantedtobeoffhomeagain,abouthisbusiness。Soheranroundandroundthesugar—canefield,andasheranhesangandshouted,andmadeagreathullabaloo。
Ofcourse,thevillagersheardhimatonce。
"ThereisaJackalinthesugar—cane,"
theysaid;"hewilldigholesanddestroytheroots;wemustgodownanddrivehimout。"Sotheycamedown,withsticksandstones。Whentheygotthere,therewasnoJackaltobeseen;buttheysawthegreatCamel,eatingawayatthejuicysugar—
cane。Theyranathimandbeathim,andstonedhim,anddrovehimawayhalfdead。
Whentheyhadgone,leavingthepoorCamelhalfkilled,thelittleJackalcamedancingbackfromsomewhereorother。
"Ithinkit’stimetogohome,now,"hesaid;"don’tyou?"
"Well,youAREaprettyfriend!"saidtheCamel。"Theideaofyourmakingsuchanoise,withyourshoutingandsinging!
Youbroughtthisuponme。Whatintheworldmadeyoudoit?Whydidyoushoutandsing?"
"Oh,Idon’tknowWHY,"saidthelittleJackal,——"Ialwayssingafterdinner!"
"So?"saidtheCamel,"Ah,verywell,letusgohomenow。"
HetookthelittleJackalkindlyonhisbackandstartedintothewater。Whenhebegantoswimheswamouttowheretheriverwastheverydeepest。Therehestopped,andsaid,——
"Oh,Jackal!"
"Yes,"saidthelittleJackal。
"Ihavethestrangestfeeling,"saidtheCamel,——"IfeelasifImustrollover。"
"`Rollover’!"criedtheJackal。"Mygoodness,don’tdothat!Ifyoudothat,you’lldrownme!Whatintheworldmakesyouwanttodosuchacrazything?Whyshouldyouwanttorollover?"
"Oh,Idon’tknowWHY,"saidtheCamelslowly,"butIalwaysrolloverafterdinner!"
Soherolledover。
AndthelittleJackalwasdrowned,forhissins,buttheCamelcamesafelyhome。
THEGULLSOFSALTLAKE
ThestoryIamgoingtotellyouisaboutsomethingthatreallyhappened,manyyearsago,whenmostofthemothersandfathersofthechildrenherewerenotborn,themselves。Atthattime,nearlyallthepeopleintheUnitedStateslivedbetweentheAtlanticOceanandtheMississippiRiver。Beyondwereplains,reachingtothefootofthemightyRockyMountains,whereIndiansandwildbeastsroamed。Theonlywhitementherewereafewhuntersandtrappers。
Oneyearabravelittlecompanyofpeopletraveledacrosstheplainsinbigcoveredwagonswithmanyhorses,andfinallysucceededinclimbingtothetopofthegreatRockiesanddownagainintoavalleyintheverymidstofthemountains。Itwasavalleyofbrown,bare,desertsoil,inaclimatewherealmostnorainfalls;
butthesnowsonthemountain—topssentdownlittlestreamsofpurewater,thewindsweregentle,andlyinglikeabluejewelatthefootofthewesternhillswasamarvelouslakeofsaltwater,——aninlandsea。