首页 >出版文学> The Adventures of Pinocchio>第3章
  "Goodman,willyoubekindenoughtogiveapennytoapoorboywhoisyawningfromhunger?"
  "Gladly,"answeredtheBricklayer。"Comewithmeandcarrysomeplaster,andinsteadofonepenny,I’llgiveyoufive。"
  "Buttheplasterisheavy,"answeredPinocchio,"andtheworktoohardforme。"
  "Iftheworkistoohardforyou,myboy,enjoyyouryawnsandmaytheybringyouluck!"
  Inlessthanahalfhour,atleasttwentypeoplepassedandPinocchiobeggedofeachone,buttheyallanswered:
  "Aren’tyouashamed?Insteadofbeingabeggarinthestreets,whydon’tyoulookforworkandearnyourownbread?"
  Finallyalittlewomanwentbycarryingtwowaterjugs。
  "Goodwoman,willyouallowmetohaveadrinkfromoneofyourjugs?"askedPinocchio,whowasburningupwiththirst。
  "Withpleasure,myboy!"sheanswered,settingthetwojugsonthegroundbeforehim。
  WhenPinocchiohadhadhisfill,hegrumbled,ashewipedhismouth:
  "Mythirstisgone。IfIcouldonlyaseasilygetridofmyhunger!"
  Onhearingthesewords,thegoodlittlewomanimmediatelysaid:
  "Ifyouhelpmetocarrythesejugshome,I’llgiveyouasliceofbread。"
  Pinocchiolookedatthejugandsaidneitheryesnorno。
  "Andwiththebread,I’llgiveyouanicedishofcauliflowerwithwhitesauceonit。"
  Pinocchiogavethejuganotherlookandsaidneitheryesnorno。
  "Andafterthecauliflower,somecakeandjam。"
  Atthislastbribery,Pinocchiocouldnolongerresistandsaidfirmly:
  "Verywell。I’lltakethejughomeforyou。"
  Thejugwasveryheavy,andtheMarionette,notbeingstrongenoughtocarryitwithhishands,hadtoputitonhishead。
  Whentheyarrivedhome,thelittlewomanmadePinocchiositdownatasmalltableandplacedbeforehimthebread,thecauliflower,andthecake。Pinocchiodidnoteat;
  hedevoured。Hisstomachseemedabottomlesspit。
  Hishungerfinallyappeased,heraisedhisheadtothankhiskindbenefactress。Buthehadnotlookedatherlongwhenhegaveacryofsurpriseandsattherewithhiseyeswideopen,hisforkintheair,andhismouthfilledwithbreadandcauliflower。
  "Whyallthissurprise?"askedthegoodwoman,laughing。
  "Because——"answeredPinocchio,stammeringandstuttering,"because——youlooklike——youremindmeof——yes,yes,thesamevoice,thesameeyes,thesamehair——yes,yes,yes,youalsohavethesameazurehairshehad——Oh,mylittleFairy,mylittleFairy!Tellmethatitisyou!
  Don’tmakemecryanylonger!Ifyouonlyknew!Ihavecriedsomuch,Ihavesufferedso!"
  AndPinocchiothrewhimselfonthefloorandclaspedthekneesofthemysteriouslittlewoman。
  CHAPTER25
  PinocchiopromisestheFairytobegoodandtostudy,asheisgrowingtiredofbeingaMarionette,andwishestobecomearealboyIfPinocchiocriedmuchlonger,thelittlewomanthoughthewouldmeltaway,soshefinallyadmittedthatshewasthelittleFairywithAzureHair。
  "YourascalofaMarionette!HowdidyouknowitwasI?"
  sheasked,laughing。
  "Myloveforyoutoldmewhoyouwere。"
  "Doyouremember?YouleftmewhenIwasalittlegirlandnowyoufindmeagrownwoman。Iamsoold,Icouldalmostbeyourmother!"
  "Iamverygladofthat,forthenIcancallyoumotherinsteadofsister。ForalongtimeIhavewantedamother,justlikeotherboys。Buthowdidyougrowsoquickly?"
  "That’sasecret!"
  "Tellittome。Ialsowanttogrowalittle。Lookatme!
  Ihavenevergrownhigherthanapenny’sworthofcheese。"
  "Butyoucan’tgrow,"answeredtheFairy。
  "Whynot?"
  "BecauseMarionettesnevergrow。TheyarebornMarionettes,theyliveMarionettes,andtheydieMarionettes。"
  "Oh,I’mtiredofalwaysbeingaMarionette!"criedPinocchiodisgustedly。
  "It’sabouttimeformetogrowintoamanaseveryoneelsedoes。"
  "Andyouwillifyoudeserveit——"
  "Really?WhatcanIdotodeserveit?"
  "It’saverysimplematter。Trytoactlikeawell-behavedchild。"
  "Don’tyouthinkIdo?"
  "Farfromit!Goodboysareobedient,andyou,onthecontrary——"
  "AndIneverobey。"
  "Goodboyslovestudyandwork,butyou——"
  "AndI,onthecontrary,amalazyfellowandatrampallyearround。"
  "Goodboysalwaystellthetruth。"
  "AndIalwaystelllies。"
  "Goodboysgogladlytoschool。"
  "AndIgetsickifIgotoschool。FromnowonI’llbedifferent。"
  "Doyoupromise?"
  "Ipromise。Iwanttobecomeagoodboyandbeacomforttomyfather。
  Whereismypoorfathernow?"
  "Idonotknow。"
  "WillIeverbeluckyenoughtofindhimandembracehimoncemore?"
  "Ithinkso。Indeed,Iamsureofit。"
  Atthisanswer,Pinocchio’shappinesswasverygreat。
  HegraspedtheFairy’shandsandkissedthemsohardthatitlookedasifhehadlosthishead。Thenliftinghisface,helookedatherlovinglyandasked:"Tellme,littleMother,itisn’ttruethatyouaredead,isit?"
  "Itdoesn’tseemso,"answeredtheFairy,smiling。
  "IfyouonlyknewhowIsufferedandhowIweptwhenIread`Herelies——’"
  "Iknowit,andforthatIhaveforgivenyou。Thedepthofyoursorrowmademeseethatyouhaveakindheart。
  Thereisalwayshopeforboyswithheartssuchasyours,thoughtheymayoftenbeverymischievous。ThisisthereasonwhyIhavecomesofartolookforyou。Fromnowon,I’llbeyourownlittlemother。"
  "Oh!Howlovely!"criedPinocchio,jumpingwithjoy。
  "YouwillobeymealwaysanddoasIwish?"
  "Gladly,verygladly,morethangladly!"
  "Beginningtomorrow,"saidtheFairy,"you’llgotoschooleveryday。"
  Pinocchio’sfacefellalittle。
  "Thenyouwillchoosethetradeyoulikebest。"
  Pinocchiobecamemoreserious。
  "Whatareyoumumblingtoyourself?"askedtheFairy。
  "Iwasjustsaying,"whinedtheMarionetteinawhisper,"thatitseemstoolateformetogotoschoolnow。"
  "No,indeed。Rememberitisnevertoolatetolearn。"
  "ButIdon’twanteithertradeorprofession。"
  "Why?"
  "Becauseworkweariesme!"
  "Mydearboy,"saidtheFairy,"peoplewhospeakasyoudousuallyendtheirdayseitherinaprisonorinahospital。Aman,remember,whetherrichorpoor,shoulddosomethinginthisworld。Noonecanfindhappinesswithoutwork。Woebetidethelazyfellow!Lazinessisaseriousillnessandonemustcureitimmediately;yes,evenfromearlychildhood。Ifnot,itwillkillyouintheend。"
  ThesewordstouchedPinocchio’sheart。HeliftedhiseyestohisFairyandsaidseriously:
  "I’llwork;I’llstudy;I’lldoallyoutellme。
  Afterall,thelifeofaMarionettehasgrownverytiresometomeandIwanttobecomeaboy,nomatterhowharditis。
  Youpromisethat,doyounot?"
  "Yes,Ipromise,andnowitisuptoyou。"
  CHAPTER26
  PinocchiogoestotheseashorewithhisfriendstoseetheTerribleSharkInthemorning,brightandearly,Pinocchiostartedforschool。
  ImaginewhattheboyssaidwhentheysawaMarionetteentertheclassroom!Theylaugheduntiltheycried。Everyoneplayedtricksonhim。Onepulledhishatoff,anothertuggedathiscoat,athirdtriedtopaintamustacheunderhisnose。Oneevenattemptedtotiestringstohisfeetandhishandstomakehimdance。
  ForawhilePinocchiowasverycalmandquiet。Finally,however,helostallpatienceandturningtohistormentors,hesaidtothemthreateningly:
  "Careful,boys,Ihaven’tcomeheretobemadefunof。
  I’llrespectyouandIwantyoutorespectme。"
  "HurrahforDr。Know-all!Youhavespokenlikeaprintedbook!"howledtheboys,burstingwithlaughter。
  Oneofthem,moreimpudentthantherest,putouthishandtopulltheMarionette’snose。
  Buthewasnotquickenough,forPinocchiostretchedhislegunderthetableandkickedhimhardontheshin。
  "Oh,whathardfeet!"criedtheboy,rubbingthespotwheretheMarionettehadkickedhim。
  "Andwhatelbows!Theyareevenharderthanthefeet!"
  shoutedanotherone,who,becauseofsomeothertrick,hadreceivedablowinthestomach。
  WiththatkickandthatblowPinocchiogainedeverybody’sfavor。
  Everyoneadmiredhim,dancedattendanceuponhim,pettedandcaressedhim。
  Asthedayspassedintoweeks,eventheteacherpraisedhim,forhesawhimattentive,hardworking,andwideawake,alwaysthefirsttocomeinthemorning,andthelasttoleavewhenschoolwasover。
  Pinocchio’sonlyfaultwasthathehadtoomanyfriends。
  Amongtheseweremanywell-knownrascals,whocarednotajotforstudyorforsuccess。
  Theteacherwarnedhimeachday,andeventhegoodFairyrepeatedtohimmanytimes:
  "Takecare,Pinocchio!Thosebadcompanionswillsoonerorlatermakeyouloseyourloveforstudy。
  Somedaytheywillleadyouastray。"
  "There’snosuchdanger,"answeredtheMarionette,shrugginghisshouldersandpointingtohisforeheadasiftosay,"I’mtoowise。"
  Soithappenedthatoneday,ashewaswalkingtoschool,hemetsomeboyswhoranuptohimandsaid:
  "Haveyouheardthenews?"
  "No!"
  "ASharkasbigasamountainhasbeenseenneartheshore。"
  "Really?IwonderifitcouldbethesameoneIheardofwhenmyfatherwasdrowned?"
  "Wearegoingtoseeit。Areyoucoming?"
  "No,notI。Imustgotoschool。"
  "Whatdoyoucareaboutschool?Youcangotheretomorrow。
  Withalessonmoreorless,wearealwaysthesamedonkeys。"
  "Andwhatwilltheteachersay?"
  "Lethimtalk。Heispaidtogrumblealldaylong。"
  "Andmymother?"
  "Mothersdon’tknowanything,"answeredthosescamps。
  "DoyouknowwhatI’lldo?"saidPinocchio。
  "Forcertainreasonsofmine,I,too,wanttoseethatShark;
  butI’llgoafterschool。Icanseehimthenaswellasnow。"
  "Poorsimpleton!"criedoneoftheboys。"Doyouthinkthatafishofthatsizewillstandtherewaitingforyou?
  Heturnsandoffhegoes,andnoonewilleverbethewiser。"
  "Howlongdoesittakefromheretotheshore?"askedtheMarionette。
  "Onehourthereandback。"
  "Verywell,then。Let’sseewhogetstherefirst!"criedPinocchio。
  Atthesignal,thelittletroop,withbooksundertheirarms,dashedacrossthefields。Pinocchioledtheway,runningasifonwings,theothersfollowingasfastastheycould。
  Nowandagain,helookedbackand,seeinghisfollowershotandtired,andwithtongueshangingout,helaughedoutheartily。Unhappyboy!Ifhehadonlyknownthenthedreadfulthingsthatweretohappentohimonaccountofhisdisobedience!
  CHAPTER27
  ThegreatbattlebetweenPinocchioandhisplaymates。
  Oneiswounded。PinocchioisarrestedGoinglikethewind,Pinocchiotookbutaveryshorttimetoreachtheshore。Heglancedallabouthim,buttherewasnosignofaShark。Theseawasassmoothasglass。
  "Heythere,boys!Where’sthatShark?"heasked,turningtohisplaymates。
  "Hemayhavegoneforhisbreakfast,"saidoneofthem,laughing。
  "Or,perhaps,hewenttobedforalittlenap,"
  saidanother,laughingalso。
  Fromtheanswersandthelaughterwhichfollowedthem,Pinocchiounderstoodthattheboyshadplayedatrickonhim。
  "Whatnow?"hesaidangrilytothem。"What’sthejoke?"
  "Oh,thejoke’sonyou!"criedhistormentors,laughingmoreheartilythanever,anddancinggaylyaroundtheMarionette。
  "Andthatis——?"
  "Thatwehavemadeyoustayoutofschooltocomewithus。Aren’tyouashamedofbeingsuchagoody-goody,andofstudyingsohard?Youneverhaveabitofenjoyment。"
  "Andwhatisittoyou,ifIdostudy?"
  "Whatdoestheteacherthinkofus,youmean?"
  "Why?"
  "Don’tyousee?Ifyoustudyandwedon’t,wepayforit。Afterall,it’sonlyfairtolookoutforourselves。"
  "Whatdoyouwantmetodo?"
  "Hateschoolandbooksandteachers,aswealldo。Theyareyourworstenemies,youknow,andtheyliketomakeyouasunhappyastheycan。"
  "AndifIgoonstudying,whatwillyoudotome?"
  "You’llpayforit!"
  "Really,youamuseme,"answeredtheMarionette,noddinghishead。
  "Hey,Pinocchio,"criedthetallestofthemall,"thatwilldo。
  Wearetiredofhearingyoubraggingaboutyourself,youlittleturkeycock!Youmaynotbeafraidofus,butrememberwearenotafraidofyou,either!
  Youarealone,youknow,andweareseven。"
  "Likethesevensins,"saidPinocchio,stilllaughing。
  "Didyouhearthat?Hehasinsultedusall。Hehascalledussins。"
  "Pinocchio,apologizeforthat,orlookout!"
  "Cuck——oo!"saidtheMarionette,mockingthemwithhisthumbtohisnose。
  "You’llbesorry!"
  "Cuck——oo!"
  "We’llwhipyousoundly!"
  "Cuck——oo!"
  "You’llgohomewithabrokennose!"
  "Cuck——oo!"
  "Verywell,then!Takethat,andkeepitforyoursupper,"
  calledouttheboldestofhistormentors。
  Andwiththewords,hegavePinocchioaterribleblowonthehead。
  Pinocchioansweredwithanotherblow,andthatwasthesignalforthebeginningofthefray。Inafewmoments,thefightragedhotandheavyonbothsides。
  Pinocchio,althoughalone,defendedhimselfbravely。
  Withthosetwowoodenfeetofhis,heworkedsofastthathisopponentskeptatarespectfuldistance。
  Wherevertheylanded,theylefttheirpainfulmarkandtheboyscouldonlyrunawayandhowl。
  EnragedatnotbeingabletofighttheMarionetteatclosequarters,theystartedtothrowallkindsofbooksathim。
  Readers,geographies,histories,grammarsflewinalldirections。
  ButPinocchiowaskeenofeyeandswiftofmovement,andthebooksonlypassedoverhishead,landedinthesea,anddisappeared。
  Thefish,thinkingtheymightbegoodtoeat,cametothetopofthewateringreatnumbers。Sometookanibble,sometookabite,butnosoonerhadtheytastedapageortwo,thantheyspatthemoutwithawryface,asiftosay:
  "Whatahorridtaste!Ourownfoodissomuchbetter!"
  Meanwhile,thebattlewaxedmoreandmorefurious。
  Atthenoise,alargeCrabcrawledslowlyoutofthewaterand,withavoicethatsoundedlikeatrombonesufferingfromacold,hecriedout:
  "Stopfighting,yourascals!Thesebattlesbetweenboysrarelyendwell。Troubleissuretocometoyou!"
  PoorCrab!Hemightaswellhavespokentothewind。
  Insteadoflisteningtohisgoodadvice,Pinocchioturnedtohimandsaidasroughlyasheknewhow:
  "Keepquiet,uglyGab!Itwouldbebetterforyoutochewafewcoughdropstogetridofthatcoldyouhave。
  Gotobedandsleep!Youwillfeelbetterinthemorning。"
  Inthemeantime,theboys,havingusedalltheirbooks,lookedaroundfornewammunition。SeeingPinocchio’sbundlelyingidlenear-by,theysomehowmanagedtogetholdofit。
  Oneofthebookswasaverylargevolume,anarithmetictext,heavilyboundinleather。ItwasPinocchio’spride。
  Amongallhisbooks,helikedthatonethebest。
  Thinkingitwouldmakeafinemissile,oneoftheboystookholdofitandthrewitwithallhisstrengthatPinocchio’shead。
  ButinsteadofhittingtheMarionette,thebookstruckoneoftheotherboys,who,aspaleasaghost,criedoutfaintly:
  "Oh,Mother,help!I’mdying!"andfellsenselesstotheground。
  Atthesightofthatpalelittlecorpse,theboysweresofrightenedthattheyturnedtailandran。Inafewmoments,allhaddisappeared。
  AllexceptPinocchio。Althoughscaredtodeathbythehorrorofwhathadbeendone,herantotheseaandsoakedhishandkerchiefinthecoolwaterandwithitbathedtheheadofhispoorlittleschoolmate。Sobbingbitterly,hecalledtohim,saying:
  "Eugene!MypoorEugene!Openyoureyesandlookatme!
  Whydon’tyouanswer?Iwasnottheonewhohityou,youknow。Believeme,Ididn’tdoit。Openyoureyes,Eugene?Ifyoukeepthemshut,I’lldie,too。Oh,dearme,howshallIevergohomenow?HowshallIeverlookatmylittlemotheragain?Whatwillhappentome?WhereshallIgo?WhereshallIhide?Oh,howmuchbetteritwouldhavebeen,athousandtimesbetter,ifonlyIhadgonetoschool!WhydidIlistentothoseboys?Theyalwayswereabadinfluence!Andtothinkthattheteacherhadtoldme——andmymother,too!——`Bewareofbadcompany!’That’swhatshesaid。ButI’mstubbornandproud。Ilisten,butalwaysIdoasIwish。AndthenIpay。
  I’veneverhadamoment’speacesinceI’vebeenborn!Oh,dear!Whatwillbecomeofme?Whatwillbecomeofme?"
  Pinocchiowentoncryingandmoaningandbeatinghishead。Againandagainhecalledtohislittlefriend,whensuddenlyheheardheavystepsapproaching。
  HelookedupandsawtwotallCarabineersnearhim。
  "Whatareyoudoingstretchedoutontheground?"
  theyaskedPinocchio。
  "I’mhelpingthisschoolfellowofmine。"
  "Hashefainted?"
  "Ishouldsayso,"saidoneoftheCarabineers,bendingtolookatEugene。"Thisboyhasbeenwoundedonthetemple。Whohashurthim?"
  "NotI,"stammeredtheMarionette,whohadhardlyabreathleftinhiswholebody。
  "Ifitwasn’tyou,whowasit,then?"
  "NotI,"repeatedPinocchio。
  "Andwithwhatwashewounded?"
  "Withthisbook,"andtheMarionettepickedupthearithmetictexttoshowittotheofficer。
  "Andwhosebookisthis?"
  "Mine。"
  "Enough。"
  "Notanotherword!Getupasquicklyasyoucanandcomealongwithus。"
  "ButI——"
  "Comewithus!"
  "ButIaminnocent。"
  "Comewithus!"
  Beforestartingout,theofficerscalledouttoseveralfishermenpassingbyinaboatandsaidtothem:
  "Takecareofthislittlefellowwhohasbeenhurt。
  Takehimhomeandbindhiswounds。Tomorrowwe’llcomeafterhim。"
  TheythentookholdofPinocchioand,puttinghimbetweenthem,saidtohiminaroughvoice:"March!
  Andgoquickly,oritwillbetheworseforyou!"
  Theydidnothavetorepeattheirwords。TheMarionettewalkedswiftlyalongtheroadtothevillage。Butthepoorfellowhardlyknewwhathewasabout。Hethoughthehadanightmare。Hefeltill。Hiseyessaweverythingdouble,hislegstrembled,histonguewasdry,and,tryashemight,hecouldnotutterasingleword。Yet,inspiteofthisnumbnessoffeeling,hesufferedkeenlyatthethoughtofpassingunderthewindowsofhisgoodlittleFairy’shouse。WhatwouldshesayonseeinghimbetweentwoCarabineers?
  Theyhadjustreachedthevillage,whenasuddengustofwindblewoffPinocchio’scapandmadeitgosailingfardownthestreet。
  "Wouldyouallowme,"theMarionetteaskedtheCarabineers,"torunaftermycap?"
  "Verywell,go;buthurry。"
  TheMarionettewent,pickeduphiscap——butinsteadofputtingitonhishead,hestuckitbetweenhisteethandthenracedtowardthesea。
  Hewentlikeabulletoutofagun。
  TheCarabineers,judgingthatitwouldbeverydifficulttocatchhim,sentalargeMastiffafterhim,onethathadwonfirstprizeinallthedograces。PinocchioranfastandtheDogranfaster。Atsomuchnoise,thepeoplehungoutofthewindowsorgatheredinthestreet,anxioustoseetheendofthecontest。Buttheyweredisappointed,fortheDogandPinocchioraisedsomuchdustontheroadthat,afterafewmoments,itwasimpossibletoseethem。
  CHAPTER28
  PinocchiorunsthedangerofbeingfriedinapanlikeafishDuringthatwildchase,Pinocchiolivedthroughaterriblemomentwhenhealmostgavehimselfupaslost。
  ThiswaswhenAlidoro(thatwastheMastiff’sname),inafrenzyofrunning,camesonearthathewasontheverypointofreachinghim。
  TheMarionetteheard,closebehindhim,thelaboredbreathingofthebeastwhowasfastonhistrail,andnowandagainevenfelthishotbreathblowoverhim。
  Luckily,bythistime,hewasveryneartheshore,andtheseawasinsight;infact,onlyafewshortstepsaway。
  Assoonashesetfootonthebeach,Pinocchiogavealeapandfellintothewater。Alidorotriedtostop,butashewasrunningveryfast,hecouldn’t,andhe,too,landedfaroutinthesea。Strangethoughitmayseem,theDogcouldnotswim。Hebeatthewaterwithhispawstoholdhimselfup,buttheharderhetried,thedeeperhesank。
  Ashestuckhisheadoutoncemore,thepoorfellow’seyeswerebulgingandhebarkedoutwildly,"Idrown!Idrown!"
  "Drown!"answeredPinocchiofromafar,happyathisescape。
  "Help,Pinocchio,dearlittlePinocchio!Savemefromdeath!"
  Atthosecriesofsuffering,theMarionette,whoafterallhadaverykindheart,wasmovedtocompassion。
  Heturnedtowardthepooranimalandsaidtohim:
  "ButifIhelpyou,willyoupromisenottobothermeagainbyrunningafterme?"
  "Ipromise!Ipromise!Onlyhurry,forifyouwaitanothersecond,I’llbedeadandgone!"
  Pinocchiohesitatedstillanotherminute。Then,rememberinghowhisfatherhadoftentoldhimthatakinddeedisneverlost,heswamtoAlidoroand,catchingholdofhistail,draggedhimtotheshore。
  ThepoorDogwassoweakhecouldnotstand。Hehadswallowedsomuchsaltwaterthathewasswollenlikeaballoon。However,Pinocchio,notwishingtotrusthimtoomuch,threwhimselfonceagainintothesea。Asheswamaway,hecalledout:
  "Good-by,Alidoro,goodluckandremembermetothefamily!"
  "Good-by,littlePinocchio,"answeredtheDog。
  "Athousandthanksforhavingsavedmefromdeath。
  Youdidmeagoodturn,and,inthisworld,whatisgivenisalwaysreturned。Ifthechancecomes,Ishallbethere。"
  Pinocchiowentonswimmingclosetoshore。Atlasthethoughthehadreachedasafeplace。Glancingupanddownthebeach,hesawtheopeningofacaveoutofwhichroseaspiralofsmoke。
  "Inthatcave,"hesaidtohimself,"theremustbeafire。
  Somuchthebetter。I’lldrymyclothesandwarmmyself,andthen——well——"
  Hismindmadeup,Pinocchioswamtotherocks,butashestartedtoclimb,hefeltsomethingunderhimliftinghimuphigherandhigher。Hetriedtoescape,buthewastoolate。Tohisgreatsurprise,hefoundhimselfinahugenet,amidacrowdoffishofallkindsandsizes,whowerefightingandstrugglingdesperatelytofreethemselves。
  Atthesametime,hesawaFishermancomeoutofthecave,aFishermansouglythatPinocchiothoughthewasaseamonster。Inplaceofhair,hisheadwascoveredbyathickbushofgreengrass。Greenwastheskinofhisbody,greenwerehiseyes,greenwasthelong,longbeardthatreacheddowntohisfeet。Helookedlikeagiantlizardwithlegsandarms。
  WhentheFishermanpulledthenetoutofthesea,hecriedoutjoyfully:
  "BlessedProvidence!OncemoreI’llhaveafinemealoffish!"
  "ThankHeaven,I’mnotafish!"saidPinocchiotohimself,tryingwiththesewordstofindalittlecourage。
  TheFishermantookthenetandthefishtothecave,adark,gloomy,smokyplace。Inthemiddleofit,apanfullofoilsizzledoverasmokyfire,sendingoutarepellingodoroftallowthattookawayone’sbreath。
  "Now,let’sseewhatkindoffishwehavecaughttoday,"saidtheGreenFisherman。Heputahandasbigasaspadeintothenetandpulledoutahandfulofmullets。
  "Finemullets,these!"hesaid,afterlookingatthemandsmellingthemwithpleasure。Afterthat,hethrewthemintoalarge,emptytub。
  Manytimesherepeatedthisperformance。Ashepulledeachfishoutofthenet,hismouthwateredwiththethoughtofthegooddinnercoming,andhesaid:
  "Finefish,thesebass!"
  "Verytasty,thesewhitefish!"
  "Deliciousflounders,these!"
  "Whatsplendidcrabs!"
  "Andthesedearlittleanchovies,withtheirheadsstillon!"
  Asyoucanwellimagine,thebass,theflounders,thewhitefish,andeventhelittleanchoviesallwenttogetherintothetubtokeepthemulletscompany。ThelasttocomeoutofthenetwasPinocchio。
  AssoonastheFishermanpulledhimout,hisgreeneyesopenedwidewithsurprise,andhecriedoutinfear:
  "Whatkindoffishisthis?Idon’trememberevereatinganythinglikeit。"
  Helookedathimcloselyandafterturninghimoverandover,hesaidatlast:
  "Iunderstand。Hemustbeacrab!"
  Pinocchio,mortifiedatbeingtakenforacrab,saidresentfully:
  "Whatnonsense!Acrabindeed!Iamnosuchthing。
  Bewarehowyoudealwithme!IamaMarionette,Iwantyoutoknow。"
  "AMarionette?"askedtheFisherman。"ImustadmitthataMarionettefishis,forme,anentirelynewkindoffish。
  Somuchthebetter。I’lleatyouwithgreaterrelish。"
  "Eatme?Butcan’tyouunderstandthatI’mnotafish?
  Can’tyouhearthatIspeakandthinkasyoudo?"
  "It’strue,"answeredtheFisherman;"butsinceIseethatyouareafish,wellabletotalkandthinkasIdo,I’lltreatyouwithallduerespect。"
  "Andthatis——"
  "That,asasignofmyparticularesteem,I’llleavetoyouthechoiceofthemannerinwhichyouaretobecooked。Doyouwishtobefriedinapan,ordoyouprefertobecookedwithtomatosauce?"
  "Totellyouthetruth,"answeredPinocchio,"ifImustchoose,IshouldmuchrathergofreesoImayreturnhome!"
  "Areyoufooling?DoyouthinkthatIwanttolosetheopportunitytotastesuchararefish?AMarionettefishdoesnotcomeveryoftentotheseseas。Leaveittome。
  I’llfryyouinthepanwiththeothers。Iknowyou’lllikeit。
  It’salwaysacomforttofindoneselfingoodcompany。"
  TheunluckyMarionette,hearingthis,begantocryandwailandbeg。Withtearsstreamingdownhischeeks,hesaid:
  "Howmuchbetteritwouldhavebeenformetogotoschool!
  IdidlistentomyplaymatesandnowIampayingforit!
  Oh!Oh!Oh!"
  Andashestruggledandsquirmedlikeaneeltoescapefromhim,theGreenFishermantookastoutcordandtiedhimhandandfoot,andthrewhimintothebottomofthetubwiththeothers。
  Thenhepulledawoodenbowlfullofflouroutofacupboardandstartedtorollthefishintoit,onebyone。
  Whentheywerewhitewithit,hethrewthemintothepan。
  Thefirsttodanceinthehotoilwerethemullets,thebassfollowed,thenthewhitefish,theflounders,andtheanchovies。Pinocchio’sturncamelast。Seeinghimselfsoneartodeath(andsuchahorribledeath!)hebegantotremblesowithfrightthathehadnovoiceleftwithwhichtobegforhislife。
  Thepoorboybeseechedonlywithhiseyes。ButtheGreenFisherman,notevennoticingthatitwashe,turnedhimoverandoverintheflouruntilhelookedlikeaMarionettemadeofchalk。
  Thenhetookhimbytheheadand——
  CHAPTER29
  PinocchioreturnstotheFairy’shouseandshepromiseshimthat,onthemorrow,hewillceasetobeaMarionetteandbecomeaboy。
  Awonderfulpartyofcoffee-and-milktocelebratethegreateventMindfulofwhattheFishermanhadsaid,Pinocchioknewthatallhopeofbeingsavedhadgone。Heclosedhiseyesandwaitedforthefinalmoment。
  Suddenly,alargeDog,attractedbytheodoroftheboilingoil,camerunningintothecave。
  "Getout!"criedtheFishermanthreateninglyandstillholdingontotheMarionette,whowasallcoveredwithflour。
  ButthepoorDogwasveryhungry,andwhiningandwagginghistail,hetriedtosay:
  "GivemeabiteofthefishandI’llgoinpeace。"
  "Getout,Isay!"repeatedtheFisherman。
  AndhedrewbackhisfoottogivetheDogakick。
  ThentheDog,who,beingreallyhungry,wouldtakenorefusal,turnedinaragetowardtheFishermanandbaredhisterriblefangs。Andatthatmoment,apitifullittlevoicewasheardsaying:"Saveme,Alidoro;ifyoudon’t,Ifry!"
  TheDogimmediatelyrecognizedPinocchio’svoice。
  Greatwashissurprisetofindthatthevoicecamefromthelittleflour-coveredbundlethattheFishermanheldinhishand。
  Thenwhatdidhedo?Withonegreatleap,hegraspedthatbundleinhismouthand,holdingitlightlybetweenhisteeth,ranthroughthedooranddisappearedlikeaflash!
  TheFisherman,angryatseeinghismealsnatchedfromunderhisnose,ranaftertheDog,butabadfitofcoughingmadehimstopandturnback。
  Meanwhile,Alidoro,assoonashehadfoundtheroadwhichledtothevillage,stoppedanddroppedPinocchiosoftlytotheground。
  "HowmuchIdothankyou!"saidtheMarionette。
  "Itisnotnecessary,"answeredtheDog。"Yousavedmeonce,andwhatisgivenisalwaysreturned。Weareinthisworldtohelponeanother。"
  "Buthowdidyougetinthatcave?"
  "Iwaslyinghereonthesandmoredeadthanalive,whenanappetizingodoroffriedfishcametome。ThatodortickledmyhungerandIfollowedit。Oh,ifIhadcomeamomentlater!"
  "Don’tspeakaboutit,"wailedPinocchio,stilltremblingwithfright。"Don’tsayaword。Ifyouhadcomeamomentlater,Iwouldbefried,eaten,anddigestedbythistime。Brrrrrr!Ishiveratthemerethoughtofit。"
  AlidorolaughinglyheldouthispawtotheMarionette,whoshookitheartily,feelingthatnowheandtheDogweregoodfriends。Thentheybideachothergood-byandtheDogwenthome。
  Pinocchio,leftalone,walkedtowardalittlehutnearby,whereanoldmansatatthedoorsunninghimself,andasked:
  "Tellme,goodman,haveyouheardanythingofapoorboywithawoundedhead,whosenamewasEugene?"
  "Theboywasbroughttothishutandnow——"
  "Nowheisdead?"Pinocchiointerruptedsorrowfully。
  "No,heisnowaliveandhehasalreadyreturnedhome。"
  "Really?Really?"criedtheMarionette,jumpingaroundwithjoy。"Thenthewoundwasnotserious?"
  "Butitmighthavebeen——andevenmortal,"answeredtheoldman,"foraheavybookwasthrownathishead。"
  "Andwhothrewit?"
  "Aschoolmateofhis,acertainPinocchio。"
  "AndwhoisthisPinocchio?"askedtheMarionette,feigningignorance。
  "Theysayheisamischief-maker,atramp,astreeturchin——"
  "Calumnies!Allcalumnies!"
  "DoyouknowthisPinocchio?"
  "Bysight!"answeredtheMarionette。
  "Andwhatdoyouthinkofhim?"askedtheoldman。
  "Ithinkhe’saverygoodboy,fondofstudy,obedient,kindtohisFather,andtohiswholefamily——"
  Ashewastellingalltheseenormousliesabouthimself,Pinocchiotouchedhisnoseandfoundittwiceaslongasitshouldbe。Scaredoutofhiswits,hecriedout:
  "Don’tlistentome,goodman!AllthewonderfulthingsIhavesaidarenottrueatall。IknowPinocchiowellandheisindeedaverywickedfellow,lazyanddisobedient,whoinsteadofgoingtoschool,runsawaywithhisplaymatestohaveagoodtime。"
  Atthisspeech,hisnosereturnedtoitsnaturalsize。
  "Whyareyousopale?"theoldmanaskedsuddenly。
  "Letmetellyou。Withoutknowingit,Irubbedmyselfagainstanewlypaintedwall,"helied,ashamedtosaythathehadbeenmadereadyforthefryingpan。
  "Whathaveyoudonewithyourcoatandyourhatandyourbreeches?"
  "Imetthievesandtheyrobbedme。Tellme,mygoodman,haveyounot,perhaps,alittlesuittogiveme,sothatImaygohome?"
  "Myboy,asforclothes,IhaveonlyabaginwhichI
  keephops。Ifyouwantit,takeit。Thereitis。"
  Pinocchiodidnotwaitforhimtorepeathiswords。
  Hetookthebag,whichhappenedtobeempty,andaftercuttingabigholeatthetopandtwoatthesides,heslippedintoitasifitwereashirt。Lightlycladashewas,hestartedouttowardthevillage。
  Alongthewayhefeltveryuneasy。Infacthewassounhappythathewentalongtakingtwostepsforwardandoneback,andashewenthesaidtohimself:
  "HowshallIeverfacemygoodlittleFairy?Whatwillshesaywhensheseesme?Willsheforgivethislasttrickofmine?Iamsureshewon’t。Oh,no,shewon’t。
  AndIdeserveit,asusual!ForIamarascal,fineonpromiseswhichIneverkeep!"
  Hecametothevillagelateatnight。Itwassodarkhecouldseenothinganditwasrainingpitchforks。
  PinocchiowentstraighttotheFairy’shouse,firmlyresolvedtoknockatthedoor。
  Whenhefoundhimselfthere,helostcourageandranbackafewsteps。Asecondtimehecametothedoorandagainheranback。Athirdtimeherepeatedhisperformance。Thefourthtime,beforehehadtimetolosehiscourage,hegraspedtheknockerandmadeafaintsoundwithit。
  Hewaitedandwaitedandwaited。Finally,afterafullhalfhour,atop-floorwindow(thehousehadfourstories)
  openedandPinocchiosawalargeSnaillookout。Atinylightglowedontopofherhead。"Whoknocksatthislatehour?"shecalled。
  "IstheFairyhome?"askedtheMarionette。
  "TheFairyisasleepanddoesnotwishtobedisturbed。
  Whoareyou?"
  "ItisI。"
  "Who’sI?"
  "Pinocchio。"
  "WhoisPinocchio?"
  "TheMarionette;theonewholivesintheFairy’shouse。"
  "Oh,Iunderstand,"saidtheSnail。"Waitformethere。
  I’llcomedowntoopenthedoorforyou。"
  "Hurry,Ibegofyou,forIamdyingofcold。"
  "Myboy,Iamasnailandsnailsareneverinahurry。"
  Anhourpassed,twohours;andthedoorwasstillclosed。
  Pinocchio,whowastremblingwithfearandshiveringfromthecoldrainonhisback,knockedasecondtime,thistimelouderthanbefore。
  Atthatsecondknock,awindowonthethirdflooropenedandthesameSnaillookedout。
  "DearlittleSnail,"criedPinocchiofromthestreet。
  "Ihavebeenwaitingtwohoursforyou!Andtwohoursonadreadfulnightlikethisareaslongastwoyears。
  Hurry,please!"
  "Myboy,"answeredtheSnailinacalm,peacefulvoice,"mydearboy,Iamasnailandsnailsareneverinahurry。"Andthewindowclosed。
  Afewminuteslatermidnightstruck;thenoneo’clock——twoo’clock。Andthedoorstillremainedclosed!
  ThenPinocchio,losingallpatience,grabbedtheknockerwithbothhands,fullydeterminedtoawakenthewholehouseandstreetwithit。Assoonashetouchedtheknocker,however,itbecameaneelandwiggledawayintothedarkness。
  "Really?"criedPinocchio,blindwithrage。"Iftheknockerisgone,Icanstillusemyfeet。"
  Hesteppedbackandgavethedooramostsolemnkick。
  Hekickedsohardthathisfootwentstraightthroughthedoorandhislegfollowedalmosttotheknee。Nomatterhowhepulledandtugged,hecouldnotpullitout。Therehestayedasifnailedtothedoor。
  PoorPinocchio!Therestofthenighthehadtospendwithonefootthroughthedoorandtheotheroneintheair。
  Asdawnwasbreaking,thedoorfinallyopened。Thatbravelittleanimal,theSnail,hadtakenexactlyninehourstogofromthefourthfloortothestreet。Howshemusthaveraced!
  "Whatareyoudoingwithyourfootthroughthedoor?"
  sheaskedtheMarionette,laughing。
  "Itwasamisfortune。Won’tyoutry,prettylittleSnail,tofreemefromthisterribletorture?"
  "Myboy,weneedacarpenterhereandIhaveneverbeenone。"
  "AsktheFairytohelpme!"
  "TheFairyisasleepanddoesnotwanttobedisturbed。"
  "Butwhatdoyouwantmetodo,nailedtothedoorlikethis?"
  "Enjoyyourselfcountingtheantswhicharepassingby。"
  "Bringmesomethingtoeat,atleast,forIamfaintwithhunger。"
  "Immediately!"
  Infact,afterthreehoursandahalf,Pinocchiosawherreturnwithasilvertrayonherhead。Onthetraytherewasbread,roastchicken,fruit。
  "HereisthebreakfasttheFairysendstoyou,"saidtheSnail。
  Atthesightofallthesegoodthings,theMarionettefeltmuchbetter。
  Whatwashisdisgust,however,whenontastingthefood,hefoundthebreadtobemadeofchalk,thechickenofcardboard,andthebrilliantfruitofcoloredalabaster!
  Hewantedtocry,hewantedtogivehimselfuptodespair,hewantedtothrowawaythetrayandallthatwasonit。Instead,eitherfrompainorweakness,hefelltothefloorinadeadfaint。
  Whenheregainedhissenses,hefoundhimselfstretchedoutonasofaandtheFairywasseatednearhim。
  "ThistimealsoIforgiveyou,"saidtheFairytohim。
  "Butbecarefulnottogetintomischiefagain。"
  Pinocchiopromisedtostudyandtobehavehimself。
  Andhekepthiswordfortheremainderoftheyear。Attheendofit,hepassedfirstinallhisexaminations,andhisreportwassogoodthattheFairysaidtohimhappily:
  "Tomorrowyourwishwillcometrue。"
  "Andwhatisit?"
  "TomorrowyouwillceasetobeaMarionetteandwillbecomearealboy。"
  Pinocchiowasbesidehimselfwithjoy。Allhisfriendsandschoolmatesmustbeinvitedtocelebratethegreatevent!TheFairypromisedtopreparetwohundredcupsofcoffee-and-milkandfourhundredslicesoftoastbutteredonbothsides。
  Thedaypromisedtobeaverygayandhappyone,but——
  Unluckily,inaMarionette’slifethere’salwaysaBUT
  whichisapttospoileverything。
  CHAPTER30
  Pinocchio,insteadofbecomingaboy,runsawaytotheLandofToyswithhisfriend,Lamp-WickComingatlastoutofthesurpriseintowhichtheFairy’swordshadthrownhim,Pinocchioaskedforpermissiontogiveouttheinvitations。
  "Indeed,youmayinviteyourfriendstotomorrow’sparty。
  Onlyremembertoreturnhomebeforedark。Doyouunderstand?"
  "I’llbebackinonehourwithoutfail,"answeredtheMarionette。
  "Takecare,Pinocchio!Boysgivepromisesveryeasily,buttheyaseasilyforgetthem。"
  "ButIamnotlikethoseothers。WhenIgivemywordIkeepit。"
  "Weshallsee。Incaseyoudodisobey,youwillbetheonetosuffer,notanyoneelse。"
  "Why?"
  "Becauseboyswhodonotlistentotheireldersalwayscometogrief。"
  "Icertainlyhave,"saidPinocchio,"butfromnowon,Iobey。"
  "Weshallseeifyouaretellingthetruth。"
  Withoutaddinganotherword,theMarionettebadethegoodFairygood-by,andsinginganddancing,heleftthehouse。
  Inalittlemorethananhour,allhisfriendswereinvited。Someacceptedquicklyandgladly。Othershadtobecoaxed,butwhentheyheardthatthetoastwastobebutteredonbothsides,theyallendedbyacceptingtheinvitationwiththewords,"We’llcometopleaseyou。"
  Nowitmustbeknownthat,amongallhisfriends,Pinocchiohadonewhomhelovedmostofall。
  Theboy’srealnamewasRomeo,buteveryonecalledhimLamp-Wick,forhewaslongandthinandhadawoebegonelookabouthim。
  Lamp-Wickwasthelaziestboyintheschoolandthebiggestmischief-maker,butPinocchiolovedhimdearly。
  Thatday,hewentstraighttohisfriend’shousetoinvitehimtotheparty,butLamp-Wickwasnotathome。Hewentasecondtime,andagainathird,butstillwithoutsuccess。
  Wherecouldhebe?Pinocchiosearchedhereandthereandeverywhere,andfinallydiscoveredhimhidingnearafarmer’swagon。
  "Whatareyoudoingthere?"askedPinocchio,runninguptohim。
  "Iamwaitingformidnighttostriketogo——"
  "Where?"
  "Far,faraway!"
  "AndIhavegonetoyourhousethreetimestolookforyou!"
  "Whatdidyouwantfromme?"
  "Haven’tyouheardthenews?Don’tyouknowwhatgoodluckismine?"
  "Whatisit?"
  "TomorrowIendmydaysasaMarionetteandbecomeaboy,likeyouandallmyotherfriends。"
  "Mayitbringyouluck!"
  "ShallIseeyouatmypartytomorrow?"
  "ButI’mtellingyouthatIgotonight。"
  "Atwhattime?"
  "Atmidnight。"
  "Andwhereareyougoing?"
  "Toarealcountry——thebestintheworld——awonderfulplace!"
  "Whatisitcalled?"
  "ItiscalledtheLandofToys。Whydon’tyoucome,too?"
  "I?Oh,no!"
  "Youaremakingabigmistake,Pinocchio。Believeme,ifyoudon’tcome,you’llbesorry。Wherecanyoufindaplacethatwillagreebetterwithyouandme?Noschools,noteachers,nobooks!Inthatblessedplacethereisnosuchthingasstudy。Here,itisonlyonSaturdaysthatwehavenoschool。IntheLandofToys,everyday,exceptSunday,isaSaturday。VacationbeginsonthefirstofJanuaryandendsonthelastdayofDecember。Thatistheplaceforme!Allcountriesshouldbelikeit!
  Howhappyweshouldallbe!"
  "ButhowdoesonespendthedayintheLandofToys?"
  "Daysarespentinplayandenjoymentfrommorntillnight。Atnightonegoestobed,andnextmorning,thegoodtimesbeginalloveragain。Whatdoyouthinkofit?"
  "H’m——!"saidPinocchio,noddinghiswoodenhead,asiftosay,"It’sthekindoflifewhichwouldagreewithmeperfectly。"
  "Doyouwanttogowithme,then?Yesorno?Youmustmakeupyourmind。"
  "No,no,andagainno!IhavepromisedmykindFairytobecomeagoodboy,andIwanttokeepmyword。Justsee:ThesunissettingandImustleaveyouandrun。
  Good-byandgoodlucktoyou!"
  "Whereareyougoinginsuchahurry?"
  "Home。MygoodFairywantsmetoreturnhomebeforenight。"
  "Waittwominutesmore。"
  "It’stoolate!"
  "Onlytwominutes。"
  "AndiftheFairyscoldsme?"
  "Letherscold。Aftershegetstired,shewillstop,"saidLamp-Wick。
  "Areyougoingaloneorwithothers?"
  "Alone?Therewillbemorethanahundredofus!"
  "Willyouwalk?"
  "Atmidnightthewagonpassesherethatistotakeuswithintheboundariesofthatmarvelouscountry。"
  "HowIwishmidnightwouldstrike!"
  "Why?"
  "Toseeyouallsetouttogether。"
  "Stayhereawhilelongerandyouwillseeus!"
  "No,no。Iwanttoreturnhome。"
  "Waittwomoreminutes。"
  "Ihavewaitedtoolongasitis。TheFairywillbeworried。"
  "PoorFairy!Issheafraidthebatswilleatyouup?"
  "Listen,Lamp-Wick,"saidtheMarionette,"areyoureallysurethattherearenoschoolsintheLandofToys?"
  "Noteventheshadowofone。"
  "Notevenoneteacher?"
  "Notone。"
  "Andonedoesnothavetostudy?"
  "Never,never,never!"
  "Whatagreatland!"saidPinocchio,feelinghismouthwater。
  "Whatabeautifulland!Ihaveneverbeenthere,butIcanwellimagineit。"
  "Whydon’tyoucome,too?"
  "Itisuselessforyoutotemptme!ItoldyouIpromisedmygoodFairytobehavemyself,andIamgoingtokeepmyword。"
  "Good-by,then,andremembermetothegrammarschools,tothehighschools,andeventothecollegesifyoumeetthemontheway。"
  "Good-by,Lamp-Wick。Haveapleasanttrip,enjoyyourself,andrememberyourfriendsonceinawhile。"
  Withthesewords,theMarionettestartedonhiswayhome。Turningoncemoretohisfriend,heaskedhim:
  "Butareyousurethat,inthatcountry,eachweekiscomposedofsixSaturdaysandoneSunday?"
  "Verysure!"
  "AndthatvacationbeginsonthefirstofJanuaryandendsonthethirty-firstofDecember?"
  "Very,verysure!"
  "Whatagreatcountry!"repeatedPinocchio,puzzledastowhattodo。
  Then,insuddendetermination,hesaidhurriedly:
  "Good-byforthelasttime,andgoodluck。"
  "Good-by。"
  "Howsoonwillyougo?"
  "Withintwohours。"
  "Whatapity!Ifitwereonlyonehour,Imightwaitforyou。"
  "AndtheFairy?"
  "BythistimeI’mlate,andonehourmoreorlessmakesverylittledifference。"
  "PoorPinocchio!AndiftheFairyscoldsyou?"
  "Oh,I’llletherscold。Aftershegetstired,shewillstop。"
  Inthemeantime,thenightbecamedarkeranddarker。
  Allatonceinthedistanceasmalllightflickered。A
  queersoundcouldbeheard,softasalittlebell,andfaintandmuffledlikethebuzzofafar-awaymosquito。
  "Thereitis!"criedLamp-Wick,jumpingtohisfeet。
  "What?"whisperedPinocchio。
  "Thewagonwhichiscomingtogetme。Forthelasttime,areyoucomingornot?"
  "Butisitreallytruethatinthatcountryboysneverhavetostudy?"
  "Never,never,never!"
  "Whatawonderful,beautiful,marvelouscountry!Oh——h——h!!"
  CHAPTER31
  Afterfivemonthsofplay,PinocchiowakesuponefinemorningandfindsagreatsurpriseawaitinghimFinallythewagonarrived。Itmadenonoise,foritswheelswereboundwithstrawandrags。
  Itwasdrawnbytwelvepairofdonkeys,allofthesamesize,butallofdifferentcolor。Someweregray,otherswhite,andstillothersamixtureofbrownandblack。
  Hereandtherewereafewwithlargeyellowandbluestripes。
  Thestrangestthingofallwasthatthosetwenty-fourdonkeys,insteadofbeingiron-shodlikeanyotherbeastofburden,hadontheirfeetlacedshoesmadeofleather,justliketheonesboyswear。
  Andthedriverofthewagon?
  Imaginetoyourselvesalittle,fatman,muchwiderthanhewaslong,roundandshinyasaballofbutter,withafacebeaminglikeanapple,alittlemouththatalwayssmiled,andavoicesmallandwheedlinglikethatofacatbeggingforfood。
  Nosoonerdidanyboyseehimthanhefellinlovewithhim,andnothingsatisfiedhimbuttobeallowedtorideinhiswagontothatlovelyplacecalledtheLandofToys。
  Infactthewagonwassocloselypackedwithboysofallagesthatitlookedlikeaboxofsardines。Theywereuncomfortable,theywerepiledoneontopoftheother,theycouldhardlybreathe;yetnotonewordofcomplaintwasheard。Thethoughtthatinafewhourstheywouldreachacountrywheretherewerenoschools,nobooks,noteachers,madetheseboyssohappythattheyfeltneitherhunger,northirst,norsleep,nordiscomfort。
  NosoonerhadthewagonstoppedthanthelittlefatmanturnedtoLamp-Wick。Withbowsandsmiles,heaskedinawheedlingtone:
  "Tellme,myfineboy,doyoualsowanttocometomywonderfulcountry?"
  "IndeedIdo。"
  "ButIwarnyou,mylittledear,there’snomoreroominthewagon。Itisfull。"
  "Nevermind,"answeredLamp-Wick。"Ifthere’snoroominside,Icansitonthetopofthecoach。"
  Andwithoneleap,heperchedhimselfthere。
  "Whataboutyou,mylove?"askedtheLittleMan,turningpolitelytoPinocchio。"Whatareyougoingtodo?
  Willyoucomewithus,ordoyoustayhere?"
  "Istayhere,"answeredPinocchio。"Iwanttoreturnhome,asIprefertostudyandtosucceedinlife。"
  "Maythatbringyouluck!"
  "Pinocchio!"Lamp-Wickcalledout。"Listentome。
  Comewithusandwe’llalwaysbehappy。"
  "No,no,no!"
  "Comewithusandwe’llalwaysbehappy,"criedfourothervoicesfromthewagon。
  "Comewithusandwe’llalwaysbehappy,"shoutedtheonehundredandmoreboysinthewagon,alltogether。
  "AndifIgowithyou,whatwillmygoodFairysay?"
  askedtheMarionette,whowasbeginningtowaverandweakeninhisgoodresolutions。
  "Don’tworrysomuch。Onlythinkthatwearegoingtoalandwhereweshallbeallowedtomakealltheracketwelikefrommorningtillnight。"
  Pinocchiodidnotanswer,butsigheddeeplyonce——
  twice——athirdtime。Finally,hesaid:
  "Makeroomforme。Iwanttogo,too!"
  "Theseatsareallfilled,"answeredtheLittleMan,"buttoshowyouhowmuchIthinkofyou,takemyplaceascoachman。"
  "Andyou?"
  "I’llwalk。"
  "No,indeed。Icouldnotpermitsuchathing。Imuchpreferridingoneofthesedonkeys,"criedPinocchio。