THESTORYOFTHETHREEBEARS[1]
[1]AdaptedfromJosephJacobs’sEnglishFairyTales(DavidNutt,57—59LongAcre,W。C。6s。)
OnceuponatimetherewereThreeBears,wholivedtogetherinahouseoftheirown,inawood。OneofthemwasaLittleSmallWeeBear,andonewasaMiddle—sizedBear,andtheotherwasaGreatHugeBear。Theyhadeachapotfortheirporridge,——alittlepotfortheLittleSmallWeeBear,andamiddle—sizedpotfortheMiddle—sizedBear,andagreatpotfortheGreatHugeBear。Andtheyhadeachachairtositin,——alittlechairfortheLittleSmallWeeBear,andamiddle—sizedchairfortheMiddle—sizedBear,andagreatchairfortheGreatHugeBear。Andtheyhadeachabedtosleepin,——alittlebedfortheLittleSmallWeeBear,andamiddle—sizedbedfortheMiddle—sizedBear,andagreatbedfortheGreatHugeBear。
Oneday,aftertheyhadmadetheporridgefortheirbreakfast,andpoureditintotheirporridge—pots,theywalkedoutintothewoodwhiletheporridgewascooling,thattheymightnotburntheirmouths,bybeginningtoosoontoeatit。Andwhiletheywerewalking,alittlegirlnamedGoldilockscametothehouse。Shehadneverseenthelittlehousebefore,anditwassuchastrangelittlehousethatsheforgotallthethingshermotherhadtoldheraboutbeingpolite:firstshelookedinatthewindow,andthenshepeepedinatthekeyhole;andseeingnobodyinthehouse,sheliftedthelatch。
Thedoorwasnotfastened,becausetheBearsweregoodBears,whodidnobodyanyharm,andneversuspectedthatanybodywouldharmthem。SoGoldilocksopenedthedoor,andwentin;andwellpleasedshewaswhenshesawtheporridgeonthetable。IfGoldilockshadrememberedwhathermotherhadtoldher,shewouldhavewaitedtilltheBearscamehome,andthen,perhaps,theywouldhaveaskedhertobreakfast;fortheyweregoodBears——alittlerough,asthemannerofBearsis,butforallthatverygood—naturedandhospitable。ButGoldilocksforgot,andsetabouthelpingherself。
SofirstshetastedtheporridgeoftheGreatHugeBear,andthatwastoohot。AndthenshetastedtheporridgeoftheMiddle—sizedBear,andthatwastoocold。AndthenshewenttotheporridgeoftheLittleSmallWeeBear,andtastedthat:andthatwasneithertoohotnortoocold,butjustright;andshelikeditsowell,thatsheateitallup。
ThenGoldilockssatdowninthechairoftheGreatHugeBear,andthatwastoohardforher。AndthenshesatdowninthechairoftheMiddle—sizedBear,andthatwastoosoftforher。AndthenshesatdowninthechairoftheLittleSmallWeeBear,andthatwasneithertoohardnortoosoft,butjustright。Sosheseatedherselfinit,andthereshesattillthebottomofthechaircameout,anddownshecame,plumpupontheground。
ThenGoldilockswentupstairsintothebed—
chamberinwhichtheThreeBearsslept。AndfirstshelaydownuponthebedoftheGreatHugeBear;butthatwastoohighattheheadforher。AndnextshelaydownuponthebedoftheMiddle—sizedBear,andthatwastoohighatthefootforher。AndthenshelaydownuponthebedoftheLittleSmallWeeBear;andthatwasneithertoohighattheheadnoratthefoot,butjustright。Soshecoveredherselfupcomfortably,andlaytheretillshefellfastasleep。
BythistimetheThreeBearsthoughttheirporridgewouldbecoolenough;sotheycamehometobreakfast。NowGoldilockshadleftthespoonoftheGreatHugeBearstandinginhisporridge。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENATMY
PORRIDGE!"saidtheGreatHugeBear,inhisgreat,rough,gruffvoice。AndwhentheMiddle—sizedBearlookedathis,hesawthatthespoonwasstandinginittoo。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENATMYPORRIDGE!"
saidtheMiddle—sizedBear,inhismiddle—sizedvoice。
ThentheLittleSmallWeeBearlookedathis,andtherewasthespoonintheporridge—
pot,buttheporridgewasallgone。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENATMYPORRIDGE,AND
HASEATENITALLUP!"saidtheLittleSmallWeeBear,inhislittle,small,weevoice。
Uponthis,theThreeBears,seeingthatsomeonehadenteredtheirhouse,andeatenuptheLittleSmallWeeBear’sbreakfast,begantolookaboutthem。NowGoldilockshadnotputthehardcushionstraightwhensherosefromthechairoftheGreatHugeBear。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENSITTINGIN
MYCHAIR!"saidtheGreatHugeBear,inhisgreat,rough,gruffvoice。
AndGoldilockshadcrusheddownthesoftcushionoftheMiddle—sizedBear。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENSITTINGINMYCHAIR!"
saidtheMiddle—sizedBear,inhismiddle—sizedvoice。
AndyouknowwhatGoldilockshaddonetothethirdchair。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENSITTINGINMYCHAIRAND
HASSATTHEBOTTOMOUTOFIT!"saidtheLittleSmallWeeBear,inhislittle,small,weevoice。
ThentheThreeBearsthoughtitnecessarythattheyshouldmakefurthersearch;sotheywentupstairsintotheirbed—chamber。NowGoldilockshadpulledthepillowoftheGreatHugeBearoutofitsplace。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENLYINGIN
MYBED!"saidtheGreatHugeBear,inhisgreat,rough,gruffvoice。
AndGoldilockshadpulledthebolsteroftheMiddle—sizedBearoutofitsplace。
"SOMEBODYHASBEENLYINGINMYBED!"
saidtheMiddle—sizedBear,inhismiddle—sizedvoice。
AndwhentheLittleSmallWeeBearcametolookathisbed,therewasthebolsterinitsplace;andthepillowinitsplaceuponthebolster;anduponthepillowwastheshining,yellowhairoflittleGoldilocks!
"SOMEBODYHASBEENLYINGINMYBED,——
ANDHERESHEIS!"saidtheLittleSmallWeeBear,inhislittle,small,weevoice。
Goldilockshadheardinhersleepthegreat,rough,gruffvoiceoftheGreatHugeBear;
butshewassofastasleepthatitwasnomoretoherthantheroaringofwindortherumblingofthunder。Andshehadheardthemiddle—sizedvoiceoftheMiddle—sizedBear,butitwasonlyasifshehadheardsomeonespeakinginadream。Butwhensheheardthelittle,small,weevoiceoftheLittleSmallWeeBear,itwassosharp,andsoshrill,thatitawakenedheratonce。Upshestarted,andwhenshesawtheThreeBearsononesideofthebed,shetumbledherselfoutattheother,andrantothewindow。Nowthewindowwasopen,becausetheBears,likegood,tidyBearsastheywere,alwaysopenedtheirbed—chamberwindowwhentheygotupinthemorning。
OutlittleGoldilocksjumped,andranawayhometohermother,asfastasevershecould。
THEOLDWOMANANDHERPIG[1]
[1]AdaptedfromJosephJacobs’sEnglishFairyTales(DavidNutt,57—59LongAcre,W。C。6s。)。
Ithappenedonedaythatasanoldwomanwassweepingherhouseshefoundalittlecrookedsixpence。"What,"saidshe,"shallI
dowiththislittlesixpence?Iwillgotomarket,andbuyalittlepig。"
Onthewayhomeshecametoastile;butthepiggywouldn’tgooverthestile。
Sosheleftthepiggyandwentonalittlefurther,tillshemetadog。Shesaidtohim,"Dog,dog,bitepig;piggywon’tgooverthestile;andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"Butthedogwouldn’tbitepiggy。
Alittlefurtheronshemetastick。Soshesaid:"Stick!stick!beatdog!dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgooverthestile;andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"Butthestickwouldn’tbeatthedog。
Alittlefurtheronshemetafire。Soshesaid:"Fire!fire!burnstick!stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"Butthefirewouldn’tburnthestick。
Alittlefurtheronshemetsomewater。Soshesaid:"Water!water!quenchfire;firewon’tburnstick;stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;
andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"Butthewaterwouldn’tquenchthefire。
Alittlefurtheronshemetanox。Soshesaid:"Ox!ox!drinkwater;waterwon’tquenchfire;firewon’tburnstick;stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"
Buttheoxwouldn’tdrinkthewater。
Alittlefurtheronshemetabutcher。Soshesaid:"Butcher!butcher!killox;oxwon’tdrinkwater;waterwon’tquenchfire;firewon’tburnstick;stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;
andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"Butthebutcherwouldn’tkilltheox。
Alittlefurtheronshemetarope。Soshesaid:"Rope!rope!hangbutcher;butcherwon’tkillox;oxwon’tdrinkwater;waterwon’tquenchfire;firewon’tburnstick;stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;andIsha’n’tgethometo—
night。"Buttheropewouldn’thangthebutcher。
Alittlefurtheronshemetarat。Soshesaid:"Rat!rat!gnawrope;ropewon’thangbutcher;butcherwon’tkillox;oxwon’tdrinkwater;waterwon’tquenchfire;firewon’tburnstick;stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;andI
sha’n’tgethometo—night。"Buttheratwouldn’tgnawtherope。
Alittlefurtheronshemetacat。Soshesaid:"Cat!cat!killrat;ratwon’tgnawrope;
ropewon’thangbutcher;butcherwon’tkillox;oxwon’tdrinkwater;waterwon’tquenchfire;firewon’tburnstick;stickwon’tbeatdog;dogwon’tbitepig;piggywon’tgetoverthestile;andIsha’n’tgethometo—night。"Butthecatsaidtoher,"Ifyouwillgotoyondercow,andfetchmeasaucerofmilk,Iwillkilltherat。"Soawaywenttheoldwomantothecow。
Butthecowrefusedtogivethemilkunlesstheoldwomanfirstgaveherahandfulofhay。
Soawaywenttheoldwomantothehaystack;
andshebroughtthehaytothecow。
Whenthecowhadeatenthehay,shegavetheoldwomanthemilk;andawayshewentwithitinasaucertothecat。
Assoonasithadlappedupthemilk,thecatbegantokilltherat;theratbegantognawtherope;theropebegantohangthebutcher;thebutcherbegantokilltheox;theoxbegantodrinkthewater;thewaterbegantoquenchthefire;thefirebegantoburnthestick;thestickbegantobeatthedog;thedogbegantobitethepig;thelittlepiginafrightjumpedoverthestile;andsotheoldwomandidgethomethatnight。
Thebriefestexaminationofthesethreestoriesrevealsthefactthatoneattributebeyonddisputeineach。Somethinghappens,allthetime。Everystepineachstoryisanevent。Thereisnotimespentinexplanation,description,ortellinghowpeoplefelt;thestoriestellwhatpeopledid,andwhattheysaid。
Andtheeventsarethelinksofasequenceoftheclosestkind;inpointoftimeandofcausetheyfollowasimmediatelyasitispossibleforeventstofollow。Therearenogaps,andnocomplicationsofplotrequiringareturnontheroad。
Asecondcommoncharacteristicappearsonbriefestexamination。Asyourunoverthelittlestoriesyouwillseethateacheventpresentsadistinctpicturetotheimagination,andthatthesepicturesaremadeoutofverysimpleelements。Theelementsareeitherfamiliartothechildoranalogoustofamiliarones。Eachobjectandhappeningisverylikeeveryday,yettouchedwithasubtledifference,richinmystery。Forexample,thedetailsofthepicturesintheGoldilocksstoryarepartsofeverydaylife,——house,chairs,beds,andsoon;
buttheyarethehouse,chairs,andbedsofthreebears;thatisthetouchofmarvelwhichtransformsthescene。Theoldwomanwhoownedtheobstinatepigisthecentreofacircleinwhichstandonlyfamiliarimages,——stick,fire,water,cow,andtherest;butthewonderenterswiththefactthattheseusuallyinanimateordumbobjectsofnatureentersohumanlyintothecontestofwills。Soitis,also,withthedoingsofthethreelittlepigs。Everyimageisexplicabletotheyoungesthearer,whilenonesuggestsactualfamiliarity,becausetheactorsarenotchildren,butpigs。Simplicity,withmystery,isthekeynoteofallthepictures,andtheseareclearanddistinct。
Stillathirdcharacteristiccommontothestoriesquotedisacertainamountofrepetition。
Itismoredefinite,andofwhathasbeencalledthe"cumulative"kind,inthestoryoftheoldwoman;butinallitisadistinctivefeature。
Herewehave,then,threemarkedcharacteristicscommontothreestoriesalmostinvariablylovedbychildren,——action,inclosesequence;
familiarimages,tingedwithmystery;somedegreeofrepetition。
Itisnothardtoseewhythesequalitiesappealtoachild。Thefirstistheprimecharacteristicofallgoodstories,——"storiesasisstories";thechild’sdemandforitbutbearswitnesstothefactthathisinstinctivetasteisoftenbetterthanthetastehelaterdevelopsunderartificialculture。Thesecondisamatterofcommon—sense。Howcouldtheimaginationcreatenewworlds,saveoutofthematerialoftheold?Toofferstrangeimagesistoconfusethemindanddulltheinterest;toofferfamiliarones"withadifference"istopiquetheinterestandengagethemind。
Thecharmofrepetition,tochildren,isamorecomplexmatter;thereareundoubtedlyagoodmanyelementsenteringintoit,hardtotraceinanalysis。Butoneortwoofthemoreobviousmaybeseizedandbroughttoview。
Thefirstisthesubtleflatteryofanunexpectedsenseofmastery。Whenthechild—mind,followingwithtoilfulalertnessanewtrainofthought,comessuddenlyonafamiliarepithetorexpression,Ifancyitiswithmuchthesamesenseofsatisfactionthatweolderpeoplefeelwheninthemidstofalongprogrammeofnewmusictheorchestrastrikesintosomethingwehaveheardbefore,——Handel,maybe,oroneofthemorefamiliarBeethovensonatas。"Iknowthat!Ihaveheardthatbefore!"wethink,triumphant,andsettledowntoenjoymentwithouteffort。Soitis,probably,withthe"middle—sized"articlesofthebears’houseandthe"andIsha’n’tgethometo—night"oftheoldwoman。Eachrecurrencedeepensthenoteoffamiliarity,ticklestheprimitivesenseofhumour,andeasesthestrainofattention。
Whentherepetitioniscumulative,liketheextremeinstanceofTheHousethatJackBuilt,Ihaveanotionthatthejoyofthechildisthepleasureofintellectualgymnastics,nottoohardforfun,butnottooeasyforexcitement。Thereisadealoffuntobegotoutofpurelyintellectualprocesses,andchild—
hoodisnottoosoonfortherudimentsofsuchfuntoshow。Thedelightthehealthyadultmindtakesinworkingoutaneatproblemingeometry,thepleasureamusicianfindsinfollowingtheinvolutionsofafugue,areofthesametypeofsatisfactionasthelikingofchildrenforcumulativestories。Complexityandmass,arrivedatbystagesperfectlyintelligibleinthemselves,mountingsteadilyfromastarting—pointofsimplicity;thenthesamecomplexityandmassresolvingitselfasitweremiraculouslybackintosimplicity,thisisanintellectualjoy。Itdoesnotdiffermaterially,whetherfoundinthestudyofcounterpoint,atthirty,orinthestoryoftheoldwomanandherpig,atfive。Itisperfectlynaturalandwholesome,anditmayperhapsbeamorepowerfuldevelopingforceforthebuddingintellectthanweareaware。
Forthesereasonsletmeurgeyou,whenyouarelookingforstoriestotelllittlechildren,toapplythisthreefoldtestasakindoftouchstonetotheirqualityoffitness:Aretheyfullofaction,inclosenaturalsequence?Aretheirimagessimplewithoutbeinghumdrum?Aretheyrepetitive?Thelastqualityisnotanabsoluterequisite;butitisatleastveryoftenanattributeofagoodchild—story。
Havingthistouchstoneinmindforgeneralselection,wecannowpasstothematterofspecificchoicesfordifferentagesofchildren。
Noonecanspeakwithabsoluteconvictioninthismatter,sogreatlydothetasteandcapacityofchildrenofthesameagevary。Anyapproachtoanexactclassificationofjuvenilebooksaccordingtotheirsuitabilityfordifferentageswillbefoundimpossible。Thesamebookinthehandsofaskilfulnarratormaybemadetoafforddelighttochildrenbothoffiveandten。Thefollowingaremerelytheinferencesdrawnfrommyownexperience。Theymustbemodifiedbyeachteacheraccordingtotheconditionsofhersmallaudience。Ingeneral,Ibelieveittobewisetoplanthechoiceofstoriesmuchasindicatedinthetable。
Atalaterstage,varyingwiththestandardofcapacityofdifferentclasses,wefindthetemperofmindwhichaskscontinually,"Isthattrue?"Tomeetthisdemand,onedrawsonhistoricalandscientificanecdote,andonreminiscence。Butthedemandisneversoexclusivethatfictitiousnarrativeneedbecastaside。Allthatisnecessaryistostatefranklythatthestoryyouaretellingis"justastory,"
or——ifitbethecase——thatitis"parttrueandpartstory。"
AtallstagesIwouldurgethetellingofBiblestories,asfarasisallowedbythespecialcircumstancesoftheschool。Thesearestoriesfromasourceunsurpassedinourliteratureforpurityofstyleandloftinessofsubject。MoreespeciallyIurgethetellingoftheChrist—story,insuchpartsasseemlikelytobewithinthegraspoftheseveralclasses。InallBiblestoriesitiswelltokeepasnearaspossibletotheoriginalunimprovabletext。[1]Someamplificationcanbemade,butnoexcessivemodernisingorsimplifyingisexcusableinfaceoftheausteregraceandmajesticsimplicityoftheoriginal。Suchadaptationashelpstocutthelongnarrativeintoseparateunits,makingeachanintelligiblestory,Ihaveventuredtoillustrateaccordingtomyownpersonaltaste,intwostoriesgiveninChapterVI。Theobjectoftheusualmodernisingorenlargingofthetextmaybefarbetterattainedforthechildlistenerbyinfusingintothetextasitstandsastrongrealisingsenseofitsmeaningandvitality,lettingitgiveitsownmessagethroughafitmediumofexpression。
[1]StoriesfromtheOldTestament,byS。Platt,retellstheOldTestamentstoryasnearlyaspossibleintheactualwordsoftheAuthorisedVersion。
Thestoriesgivenaregroupedasillustrationsofthetypessuitablefordifferentstages。Theyare,however,veryofteninterchangeable;andmanystoriescanbetoldsuccessfullytoallclasses。Avitallygoodstoryislittlelimitedinitsappeal。Itis,nevertheless,ahelptohavecertainplainresultsofexperienceasabasisforchoice;thatwhichisgivenisintendedonlyforsuchabasis,notintheleastasafinallist。
CERTAINTYPESOFSTORYCLASSIFIED
FORKINDERGARTENANDCLASSI。:
LittleRhymedStories(includingthebestofthenurseryrhymesandthemorepoeticfragmentsofMotherGoose)
StorieswithRhymeinPartsNatureStories(inwhichtheelementofpersonificationisstrong)
NonsenseTalesWonderTalesFORCLASSESII。ANDIII。:
NonsenseTalesWonderTalesFairyandFolkTalesFablesLegendsNatureStories(especiallystoriesofanimals)
FORCLASSESIV。ANDV。:
FolkTalesFablesMythsandAllegoriesDevelopedAnimalStoriesLegends:HistoricandHeroicHistoricalStoriesHumorousAdventureStories"TrueStories"
ThewondertalesmostfamiliarandaccessibletotheteacherareprobablythoseincludedinthecollectionsofAndersenandtheBrothersGrimm。Soconstantisthedemandforthesethatthefollowinglistmaybefounduseful,asindicatingwhichofthestoriesaremoreeasilyandeffectivelyadaptedfortelling,andcommonlymostsuccessful。
Itmustberememberedthatmanyofthesestandardtalesneedsuchadaptingashasbeensuggested,cattingthemdown,andriddingthemofvulgarorsophisticateddetail。
FromtheBrothersGrimm:
TheStarDollarsTheCatandtheMouseTheNailTheHareandtheHedgehogSnow—WhiteandRose—RedMotherHolleThumblingThreeBrothersTheLittlePorridgePotLittleSnow—WhiteTheWolfandtheSevenLittleKidsTheSeaMouseFromAndersen:
LittleTinyTheLarkandtheDaisyTheUglyDucklingTheSevenStoriesoftheSnowQueenTheFlaxTheLittleMatchGirlTheFir—TreeTheRedShoesOleLukoieMondaySaturdaySundayTheElfoftheRoseFivePeasinaPodThePortugueseDuckTheLittleMermaid(muchshortened)
TheNightingale(shortened)
TheGirlwhotrodonaLoafTheEmperor’sNewClothesAnotherfamiliarandeasilyattainabletypeofstoryistheclassicmyth,asretoldinKupfer’sLegendsofGreeceandRome。[1]
Ofthese,again,certaintalesaremoresuccessfullyadaptedtochildrenthanothers。Amongthebestfortellingare:
ArachnePandoraMidasApolloandDaphneApolloandHyacinthusNarcissusLatonaandtheRusticsProserpine[1]Awell—nighindispensablebookforteachersisGuerber’sMythsofGreeceandRome,whichcontainsinbriefformacompletecollectionoftheclassicmyths。
CHAPTERIII
ADAPTATIONOFSTORIESFORTELLING
Itsoonbecomeseasytopickoutfromacollectionsuchstoriesascanbewelltold;butatnotimeisiteasytofindasufficientnumberofsuchstories。Storiessimple,direct,andsufficientlyfullofincidentfortelling,yethavingthebeautifulorvaluablemotivewedesireforchildren,donotliehiddenineverybook。Andevenmanyofthestorieswhicharemostcharmingtoreaddonotanswerthedoubledemand,fortheappealtotheeyediffersinmanyimportantrespectsfromthattotheear。Unlessoneisabletochangetheformofastorytosuittheneedsoforaldelivery,oneislikelytosufferfrompovertyofmaterial。Perhapsthecommonestneedofchangeisinthecaseofastorytoolongtotell,yetembodyingsomeonebeautifulincidentorlesson;oroneincludingaseriesofsuchincidents。ThestoryofTheNurnbergStove,byOuida,[1]isagoodexampleofthelatterkind;Ruskin’sKingoftheGoldenRiverwillserveasanillustrationoftheformer。
[1]SeeBimbi,byOuida。(Chatto。2s。)
Theprobleminonecaseischieflyoneofelimination;intheotheritisalsoinalargedegreeoneofrearrangement。InbothcasesI
havepurposelychosenextremeinstances,asfurnishingplainerillustration。Theusualstoryneedslessadaptationthanthese,butthesamekind,initsowndegree。Condensationandrearrangementarethecommonestformsofchangerequired。
Purecondensationisprobablytheeasierformostpersons。WithTheNurnbergStoveinmindforreference,letusseewhattheprocessincludes。Thisstorycanbereadilyfoundbyanyonewhoisinterestedinthefollowingexampleofadaptation,fornearlyeverylibraryincludesinitscataloguethejuvenileworksofMlle。delaRamee(Ouida)。Thesuggestionsgivenassumethatthestoryisbeforemyreaders。
Thestoryasitstandsistwothousandfourhundredwordslong,obviouslytoolongtotell。
Whatcanbeleftout?Letusseewhatmustbekeptin。
ThedramaticclimaxtowardwhichweareworkingistheoutcomeofAugust’sstrangeexploit,——hisdiscoverybythekingandtheopportunityforhimtobecomeanartist。Thejoyofthisclimaxistwofold:AugustmaystaywithhisbelovedHirschvogel,andhemaylearntomakebeautifulthingslikeit。Toarriveatthetwofoldconclusionwemuststartfromadoublepremise,——theloveofthestoveandtheyearningtobeanartist。Itwill,then,benecessarytoincludeinthebeginningofthestoryenoughdetailsofthefamilylifetoshowplainlyhowpreciousandnecessaryHirschvogelwastothechildren;andtostatedefinitelyhowAugusthadlearnedtoadmireandwishtoemulateHirschvogel’smaker。Weneednodetailbeyondwhatisnecessarytomakethisclear。
Thebeginningandtheendofastorydecidedupon,itsbodybecomesthebridgefromonetotheother;inthiscaseitisAugust’sstrangejourney,beginningwiththecatastropheandhisgrief—dazeddecisiontofollowthestove。Thejourneyislong,andeachstageofitistoldinfull。Asthisisimpossibleinoralreproduction,itbecomesnecessarytochoosetypicalincidents,whichwillgivethesamegeneraleffectasthewhole。Theincidentswhichanswerthispurposeare:thebeginningofthejourney,theexperienceontheluggagetrain,thejoltingwhilebeingcarriedonmen’sshoulders,thefinalfrightandsuspensebeforethekingopensthedoor。
Theepisodeofthenightinthebric—a—bracshopintroducesawhollynewandconfusingtrainofthought;therefore,charmingasitis,itmustbeomitted。Andthesecondarythreadofnarrativeinterest,thatofthepricesforwhichthestovewassold,andtheretributionvisitedonthecheatingdealers,isalso"anotherstory,"
andmustbeignored。Eachofthesedestroystheclearsequenceandthesimplicityofplotwhichmustbekeptfortelling。
Wearereduced,then,forthewhole,tothis:
abriefpreliminarystatementoftheplaceHirschvogelheldinthehouseholdaffections,andtheambitionarousedinAugust;thecatastropheofthesale;August’sdecision;hisexperiencesonthetrain,ontheshouldersofmen,andjustbeforethediscovery;hisdiscovery,andthedenouement。
Thisnotonlyreducesthestorytotellableform,butitalsoleavesasuggestiveinterestwhichheightenslaterenjoymentoftheoriginal。
IsuggesttheadaptationofKateDouglasWiggin,inTheStoryHour,sinceinviewoftheexistenceofasatisfactoryadaptationitseemsunappreciativetoofferasecond。TheoneI
madeformyownusesomeyearsagoisnotdissimilartothis,andIhavenoreasontosupposeitmoredesirable。
Ruskin’sKingoftheGoldenRiverissomewhatdifficulttoadapt。Notonlyisitlong,butitsstyleismature,highlydescriptive,andcloselyallegorical。Yetthetaleistoobeautifulandtoosuggestivetobelosttothestory—teller。
Anditis,also,sorecognisedapartofthestandardliteraryequipmentofyouththatteachersneedtobeabletointroducechildrentoitscharm。Tomakeitavailablefortelling,wemustchoosethemostessentialeventsoftheseriesleadinguptotheclimax,andpresentthesesosimplyastoappealtochildren’sears,andsobrieflyasnottotirethem。
Theprintedstoryiseightthousandwordsinlength。ThefirstthreethousandwordsdepictthebeautyandfertilityoftheTreasureValley,andthecruelhabitsofHansandSchwartz,itsowners,andgivetheculminatingincidentwhichleadstotheirbanishmentby"WestWind。"
Thisepisode,——theWestWind’sappearanceintheshapeofanagedtraveller,hiskindreceptionbytheyoungerbrother,littleGluck,andthesubsequentwrathofHansandSchwartz,withtheirresultingpunishment,——occupiesabouttwothousandwords。TherestofthestorydealswiththethreebrothersafterthedecreeofWestWindhasturnedTreasureValleyintoadesert。
Inthelittlehousewheretheyareplyingtheirtradeofgoldsmiths,theKingoftheGoldenRiverappearstoGluckandtellshimthemagicsecretofturningtheriver’swaterstogold。
HansandSchwartzinturnattemptthemiracle,andinturnincurthepenaltyattachedtofailure。Glucktries,andwinsthetreasurethroughself—sacrifice。TheformofthetreasureisarenewalofthefertilityofTreasureValley,andthemoralofthewholestoryissummedupinRuskin’swords,"Sotheinheritancewhichwaslostbycrueltywasregainedbylove。"
Itiseasytoseethatthedramaticpartofthestoryandthatwhichmostpointedlyillustratestheunderlyingidea,isthetripleattempttowinthetreasure,——thetwofailuresandtheonesuccess。ButthisisnecessarilyintroducedbytheepisodeoftheKingoftheGoldenRiver,whichis,also,anincidentsuretoappealtoachild’simagination。Andtheregainingoftheinheritanceismeaninglesswithoutthefactofitspreviousloss,andthereasonfortheloss,asacontrastwiththereasonforitsrecovery。Weneed,then,themainfactsrecordedinthefirstthreethousandwords。ButtheWestWindepisodemustbeavoided,notonlyforbrevity,butbecausetwosupernaturalappearances,sosimilar,yetofdifferentpersonalities,wouldhopelesslyconfuseatoldstory。
OuroralstoryisnowtobemadeoutofacondensedstatementofthecharacteroftheValleyandofitsowners,andthemannerofitsloss;theinterventionoftheKingoftheGoldenRiver;thethreeattemptstoturntherivertogold,andGluck’ssuccess。Gluckistobeourhero,andourunderlyingideaisthepowerofloveversuscruelty。Descriptionistobereducedtoitslowestterms,andthelanguagemadesimpleandconcrete。
Withthisoutlineinmind,itmaybeusefultocomparethefollowingadaptationwiththeoriginalstory。Theadaptationisnotintendedinanysenseasasubstitutefortheoriginal,butmerelyasthatformofitwhichcanbeTOLD,whiletheoriginalremainsforreading。
THEGOLDENRIVER[1]
[1]AdaptedfromRuskin’sKingoftheGoldenRiver。
Therewasonceabeautifullittlevalley,wherethesunwaswarm,andtherainsfellsoftly;itsapplesweresored,itscornsoyellow,itsgrapessoblue,thatitwascalledtheTreasureValley。Notariverranintoit,butonegreatriverfloweddownthemountainsontheotherside,andbecausethesettingsunalwaystingeditshighcataractwithgoldaftertherestoftheworldwasdark,itwascalledtheGoldenRiver。Thelovelyvalleybelongedtothreebrothers。Theyoungest,littleGluck,washappy—heartedandkind,buthehadahardlifewithhisbrothers,forHansandSchwartzweresocruelandsomeanthattheywereknowneverywherearoundasthe"BlackBrothers。"
Theywerehardtotheirfarmhands,hardtotheircustomers,hardtothepoor,andhardestofalltoGluck。
AtlasttheBlackBrothersbecamesobadthattheSpiritoftheWestWindtookvengeanceonthem;heforbadeanyofthegentlewinds,southandwest,tobringraintothevalley。Then,sincetherewerenoriversinit,itdriedup,andinsteadofatreasurevalleyitbecameadesertofdry,redsand。TheBlackBrotherscouldgetnothingoutofit,andtheywanderedoutintotheworldontheothersideofthemountain—peaks;andlittleGluckwentwiththem。
HansandSchwartzwentouteveryday,wastingtheirtimeinwickedness,buttheyleftGluckinthehousetowork。AndtheylivedonthegoldandsilvertheyhadsavedinTreasureValley,tillatlastitwasallgone。
TheonlypreciousthingleftwasGluck’sgoldmug。ThistheBlackBrothersdecidedtomeltintospoons,tosell;andinspiteofGluck’stears,theyputitinthemeltingpot,andwentout,leavinghimtowatchit。
PoorlittleGlucksatatthewindow,tryingnottocryforhisdeargoldenmug,andasthesunbegantogodown,hesawthebeautifulcataractoftheGoldenRiverturnred,andyellow,andthenpuregold。
"Oh,dear!"hesaidtohimself,"howfineitwouldbeiftheriverwerereallygolden!
Ineedn’tbepoor,then。"
"Itwouldn’tbefineatall!"saidathin,metalliclittlevoice,inhisear。
"Mercy,what’sthat!"saidGluck,lookingallabout。Butnobodywasthere。
Suddenlythesharplittlevoicecameagain。
"Pourmeout,"itsaid,"Iamtoohot!"
Itseemedtocomerightfromtheoven,andasGluckstood,staringinfright,itcameagain,"Pourmeout;I’mtoohot!"
Gluckwasverymuchfrightened,buthewentandlookedinthemeltingpot。Whenhetouchedit,thelittlevoicesaid,"Pourmeout,Isay!"AndGlucktookthehandleandbegantopourthegoldout。
Firstcameoutatinypairofyellowlegs;thenapairofyellowcoat—tails;thenastrangelittleyellowbody,and,last,aweeyellowface,withlongcurlsofgoldhair。Andthewholeputitselftogetherasitfell,andstooduponthefloor,——thestrangestlittleyellowdwarf,aboutafoothigh!
"Dear,me!"saidGluck。
Butthelittleyellowmansaid,"Gluck,doyouknowwhoIam?IamtheKingoftheGoldenRiver。"
Gluckdidnotknowwhattosay,sohesaidnothing;and,indeed,thelittlemangavehimnochance。Hesaid,"Gluck,Ihavebeenwatchingyou,andwhatIhaveseenofyou,Ilike。Listen,andIwilltellyousomethingforyourgood。WhoevershallclimbtothetopofthemountainfromwhichtheGoldenRiverfalls,andshallcastintoitswatersthreedropsofholywater,forhimandhimonlyshallitswatersturntogold。Butnoonecansucceedexceptatthefirsttrial,andanyonewhocastsunholywaterintheriverwillbeturnedintoablackstone。"
Andthen,beforeGluckcoulddrawhisbreath,theKingwalkedstraightintothehottestflameofthefire,andvanishedupthechimney!
WhenGluck’sbrotherscamehome,theybeathimblackandblue,becausethemugwasgone。
ButwhenhetoldthemabouttheKingoftheGoldenRivertheyquarrelledallnight,astowhichshouldgotogetthegold。Atlast,Hans,whowasthestronger,gotthebetterofSchwartz,andstartedoff。Thepriestwouldnotgivesuchabadmananyholywater,sohestoleabottleful。Thenhetookabasketofbreadandwine,andbegantoclimbthemountain。
Heclimbedfast,andsooncametotheendofthefirsthill。Buttherehefoundagreatglacier,ahillofice,whichhehadneverseenbefore。Itwashorribletocross,——theicewasslippery,greatgulfsyawnedbeforehim,andnoiseslikegroansandshriekscamefromunderhisfeet。Helosthisbasketofbreadandwine,andwasquitefaintwithfearandexhaustionwhenhisfeettouchedfirmgroundagain。
Nexthecametoahillofhot,redrock,withoutabitofgrasstoeasethefeet,oraparticleofshade。Afteranhour’sclimbhewassothirstythathefeltthathemustdrink。
Helookedattheflaskofwater。"Threedropsareenough,"hethought;"Iwilljustcoolmylips。"Hewasliftingtheflasktohislipswhenhesawsomethingbesidehiminthepath。Itwasasmalldog,anditseemedtobedyingofthirst。Itstonguewasout,itslegswerelifeless,andaswarmofblackantswerecrawlingaboutitslips。ItlookedpiteouslyatthebottlewhichHansheld。Hansraisedthebottle,drank,kickedattheanimal,andpassedon。
Astrangeblackshadowcameacrossthebluesky。
AnotherhourHansclimbed;therocksgrewhotterandthewaysteepereverymoment。Atlasthecouldbearitnolonger;hemustdrink。
Thebottlewashalfempty,buthedecidedtodrinkhalfofwhatwasleft。Asheliftedit,somethingmovedinthepathbesidehim。Itwasachild,lyingnearlydeadofthirstontherock,itseyesclosed,itslipsburning,itsbreathcomingingasps。Hanslookedatit,drank,andpassedon。
Adarkcloudcameoverthesun,andlongshadowscreptupthemountain—side。
Itgrewverysteepnow,andtheairweighedlikeleadonHans’sforehead,buttheGoldenRiverwasverynear。Hansstoppedamomenttobreathe,thenstartedtoclimbthelastheight。
Asheclamberedon,hesawanold,oldmanlyinginthepath。Hiseyesweresunken,andhisfacedeadlypale。
"Water!"hesaid;"water!"
"Ihavenoneforyou,"saidHans;"youhavehadyourshareoflife。"Hestrodeovertheoldman’sbodyandclimbedon。
Aflashofbluelightningdazzledhimforaninstant,andthentheheavensweredark。
AtlastHansstoodonthebrinkofthecataractoftheGoldenRiver。Thesoundofitsroaringfilledtheair。Hedrewtheflaskfromhissideandhurleditintothetorrent。Ashedidso,anicychillshotthroughhim;heshriekedandfell。AndtheriverroseandflowedoverTheBlackStoneWhenHansdidnotcomebackGluckgrieved,butSchwartzwasglad。Hedecidedtogoandgetthegoldforhimself。Hethoughtitmightnotdotostealtheholywater,asHanshaddone,sohetookthemoneylittleGluckhadearned,andboughtholywaterofabadpriest。Thenhetookabasketofbreadandwine,andstartedoff。
Hecametothegreathillofice,andwasassurprisedasHanshadbeen,andfounditashardtocross。Manytimesheslipped,andhewasmuchfrightenedatthenoises,andwasverygladtogetacross,althoughhehadlosthisbasketofbreadandwine。Thenhecametothesamehillofsharp,redstone,withoutgrassorshade,thatHanshadclimbed。AndlikeHanshebecameverythirsty。LikeHans,too,hedecidedtodrinkalittleofthewater。Asheraisedittohislips,hesuddenlysawthesamefairchildthatHanshadseen。
"Water!"saidthechild。"Water!Iamdying。"
"Ihavenotenoughformyself,"saidSchwartz,andpassedon。
Alowbankofblackcloudroseoutofthewest。
Whenhehadclimbedforanotherhour,thethirstovercamehimagain,andagainheliftedtheflasktohislips。Ashedidso,hesawanoldmanwhobeggedforwater。
"Ihavenotenoughformyself,"saidSchwartz,andpassedon。
Amist,ofthecolourofblood,cameoverthesun。
ThenSchwartzclimbedforanotherhour,andoncemorehehadtodrink。Thistime,asheliftedtheflask,hethoughthesawhisbrotherHansbeforehim。Thefigurestretcheditsarmstohim,andcriedoutforwater。
"Ha,ha,"laughedSchwartz,"doyousupposeIbroughtthewateruphereforyou?"Andhestrodeoverthefigure。Butwhenhehadgoneafewyardsfarther,helookedback,andthefigurewasnotthere。
ThenhestoodatthebrinkoftheGoldenRiver,anditswaveswereblack,andtheroaringofthewatersfilledalltheair。Hecasttheflaskintothestream。Andashedidsothelightningglaredinhiseyes,theearthgavewaybeneathhim,andtheriverflowedoverThetwoBlackStones。
WhenGluckfoundhimselfalone,heatlastdecidedtotryhisluckwiththeKingoftheGoldenRiver。Thepriestgavehimsomeholywaterassoonasheaskedforit,andwiththisandabasketofbreadhestartedoff。
ThehilloficewasmuchharderforGlucktoclimb,becausehewasnotsostrongashisbrothers。Helosthisbread,felloften,andwasexhaustedwhenhegotonfirmground。Hebegantoclimbthehillinthehottestpartoftheday。Whenhehadclimbedforanhourhewasverythirsty,andliftedthebottletodrinkalittlewater。Ashedidsohesawafeebleoldmancomingdownthepathtowardhim。
"Iamfaintwiththirst,"saidtheoldman;
"willyougivemesomeofthatwater?"
Glucksawthathewaspaleandtired,sohegavehimthewater,saying,"Pleasedon’tdrinkitall。"Buttheoldmandrankagreatdeal,andgavebackthebottletwo—thirdsemptied。ThenhebadeGluckgoodspeed,andGluckwentonmerrily。
Somegrassappearedonthepath,andthegrasshoppersbegantosing。
Attheendofanotherhour,Gluckfeltthathemustdrinkagain。But,asheraisedtheflask,hesawalittlechildlyingbytheroadside,anditcriedoutpitifullyforwater。AfterastrugglewithhimselfGluckdecidedtobearthethirstalittlelonger。Heputthebottletothechild’slips,anditdrankallbutafewdrops。Thenitgotupandrandownthehill。
Allkindsofsweetflowersbegantogrowontherocks,andcrimsonandpurplebutterfliesflittedaboutintheair。
Attheendofanotherhour,Gluck’sthirstwasalmostunbearable。Hesawthattherewereonlyfiveorsixdropsofwaterinthebottle,however,andhedidnotdaretodrink。
Sohewasputtingtheflaskawayagainwhenhesawalittledogontherocks,gaspingforbreath。
Helookedatit,andthenattheGoldenRiver,andherememberedthedwarf’swords,"Noonecansucceedexceptatthefirsttrial";andhetriedtopassthedog。Butitwhinedpiteously,andGluckstopped。Hecouldnotbeartopassit。"ConfoundtheKingandhisgold,too!"hesaid;andhepouredthefewdropsofwaterintothedog’smouth。
Thedogsprangup;itstaildisappeared,itsnosegrewred,anditseyestwinkled。Thenextminutethedogwasgone,andtheKingoftheGoldenRiverstoodthere。HestoopedandpluckedalilythatgrewbesideGluck’sfeet。
Threedropsofdewwereonitswhiteleaves。
ThesethedwarfshookintotheflaskwhichGluckheldinhishand。
"Casttheseintotheriver,"hesaid,"andgodowntheothersideofthemountainsintotheTreasureValley。"Thenhedisappeared。
GluckstoodonthebrinkoftheGoldenRiver,andcastthethreedropsofdewintothestream。
Wheretheyfell,alittlewhirlpoolopened;butthewaterdidnotturntogold。Indeed,thewaterseemedvanishingaltogether。Gluckwasdisappointednottoseegold,butheobeyedtheKingoftheGoldenRiver,andwentdowntheothersideofthemountains。
WhenhecameoutintotheTreasureValley,ariver,liketheGoldenRiver,wasspringingfromanewcleftintherocksabove,andflowingamongtheheapsofdrysand。Andthenfreshgrasssprangbesidetheriver,flowersopenedalongitssides,andvinesbegantocoverthewholevalley。TheTreasureValleywasbecomingagardenagain。
GlucklivedintheValley,andhisgrapeswereblue,andhisappleswerered,andhiscornwasyellow;andthepoorwereneverdrivenfromhisdoor。Forhim,astheKinghadpromised,theriverwasreallyaRiverofGold。
Itwillprobablybecleartoanyonewhohasfollowedtheseattempts,thatthefirststepinadaptationisanalysis,carefulanalysisofthestoryasitstands。Oneasksoneself,Whatisthestory?Whicheventsarenecessarylinksinthechain?Howmuchofthetextispuredescription?
Havingthisessentialbodyofthestoryinmind,onethendecideswhichofthestepstowardtheclimaxareneededforsafearrivalthere,andkeepsthese。Whentwoormorestepscanbecoveredinasinglestride,onemakesthestride。
Whenanecessaryexplanationisundulylong,oriswovenintothestoryintoomanystrands,onedisposesofitinanintroductorystatement,orperhapsinasideremark。Iftherearetwoormorethreadsofnarrative,onechoosesamongthem,andholdsstrictlytotheonechosen,eliminatingdetailswhichconcerntheothers。
Inordertoholdthesimplicityofplotsoattained,itisalsodesirabletohavebutfewpersonagesinthestory,andtonarratetheactionfromthepointofviewofoneofthem,——usuallythehero。Toshiftthepointofviewoftheactionisconfusingtothechild’smind。
Whentheanalysisandcondensationhavebeenaccomplished,thewholemustbecastinsimplelanguage,keepingifpossiblethesamekindofspeechasthatusedintheoriginal,butchangingdifficultortechnicaltermstoplain,andcompleximagestosimpleandfamiliarones。
Alltypesofadaptationshareinthisneedofsimplelanguage,——storieswhicharetooshort,aswellasthosewhicharetoolong,havethisfeatureintheirchangedform。Thechangeinashortstoryisappliedoftenestwhereitbecomesdesirabletoamplifyasingleanecdote,orperhapsafable,whichistoldinverycondensedform。Suchaninstanceisthefollowinganecdoteofheroism,whichintheoriginalisquotedinoneofF。W。Robertson’slecturesonPoetry。
Adetachmentoftroopswasmarchingalongavalley,thecliffsoverhangingwhichwerecrestedbytheenemy。A
sergeant,withelevenmen,chancedtobecomeseparatedfromtherestbytakingthewrongsideofaravine,whichtheyexpectedsoontoterminate,butwhichsuddenlydeepenedintoanimpassablechasm。Theofficerincommandsignalledtothepartyanordertoreturn。Theymistookthesignalforacommandtocharge;thebravefellowsansweredwithacheer,andcharged。Atthesummitofthesteepmountainwasatriangularplatform,defendedbyabreastwork,behindwhichwereseventyofthefoe。Ontheywent,charginguponeofthosefearfulpaths,elevenagainstseventy。Thecontestcouldnotlongbedoubtfulwithsuchodds。Oneafteranothertheyfell;sixuponthespot,theremainderhurledbackwards;butnotuntiltheyhadslainnearlytwicetheirownnumber。
Thereisacustom,wearetold,amongstthehillsmen,thatwhenagreatchieftainoftheirownfallsinbattle,hiswristisboundwithathreadeitherofredorgreen,thereddenotingthehighestrank。Accordingtocustom,theystrippedthedead,andthrewtheirbodiesovertheprecipice。Whentheircomradescame,theyfoundtheircorpsesstarkandgashed;
butroundbothwristsofeveryBritishherowastwinedtheredthread!
Thisanecdoteservesitspurposeofillustrationperfectlywell,butconsideredasaseparatestoryitissomewhattooexplanatoryindiction,andtoocondensedinform。Justasthelongstoryisanalysedforreductionofgivendetails,sothismustbeanalysed,——tofindthedetailsimplied。Wehavetoreadintoitagainallthathasbeenleftbetweenthelines。
Moreover,theordermustbeslightlychanged,ifwearetoendwiththeproper"snap,"thefinalstingofsurpriseandadmirationgivenbythepointofthestory;thepointmustbepreparedfor。Thepurposeoftheoriginalisequallywellservedbytheexplanationattheend,butwemustneverforgetthattheplacefortheclimax,oreffectivepointinastorytold,isthelastthingsaid。Thatiswhatmakesastory"gooff"well。
Imaginingvividlythesituationsuggested,andkeepingthelogicalsequenceoffactsinmind,shallwenotfindthestorytellingitselftoboysandgirlsinsomewhatthisform?
THEREDTHREADOFCOURAGE[1]
[1]SeealsoTheRedThreadofHonour,bySirFrancisDoyle,inLyraHeroica,ThisstorywhichIamgoingtotellyouisatrueone。IthappenedwhiletheEnglishtroopsinIndiawerefightingagainstsomeofthenativetribes。Thenativeswhoweremakingtroublewerepeoplefromthehill—country,calledHillsmen,andtheywerestrongenemies。TheEnglishknewverylittleaboutthem,excepttheircourage,buttheyhadnoticedonepeculiarcustom,aftercertainbattles,——theHillsmenhadawayofmarkingthebodiesoftheirgreatestchiefswhowerekilledinbattlebybindingaredthreadaboutthewrist;thiswasthehighesttributetheycouldpayahero。TheEnglish,however,foundthecommonmenofthemquiteenoughtohandle,fortheyhadprovedthemselvesgoodfightersandcleveratambushes。
Oneday,asmallbodyoftheEnglishhadmarchedalongwayintothehillcountry,aftertheenemy,andintheafternoontheyfoundthemselvesinapartofthecountrystrangeeventotheguides。Themenmovedforwardveryslowlyandcautiously,forfearofanambush。Thetrailledintoanarrowvalleywithverysteep,high,rockysides,toppedwithwoodsinwhichtheenemymighteasilyhide。
Herethesoldierswereorderedtoadvancemorequickly,thoughwithcaution,togetoutofthedangerousplace。
Afteralittletheycamesuddenlytoaplacewherethepassagewasdividedintwobyabigthree—corneredboulderwhichseemedtorisefromthemidstofthevalley。Themainlineofmenkepttotheright;tosavecrowdingthepath,asergeantandelevenmentooktheleft,meaningtogoroundtherockandmeettherestbeyondit。
Theyhadbeeninthepathonlyafewminuteswhentheysawthattherockwasnotasingleboulderatall,butanarmoftheleftwallofthevalley,andthattheyweremarchingintoadeepravinewithnooutletexceptthewaytheycame。
Bothsidesweresheerrock,almostperpendicular,withthicktreesatthetop;infrontofthemthegroundroseinasteephill,bareofwoods。Astheylookedup,theysawthatthetopwasbarricadedbythetrunksoftrees,andguardedbyastrongbodyofHillsmen。AstheEnglishhesitated,lookingatthis,ashowerofspearsfellfromthewood’sedge,aimedbyhiddenfoes。Theplacewasadeathtrap。
Atthismoment,theirdangerwasseenbytheofficerincommandofthemainbody,andhesignalledtothesergeanttoretreat。
Bysometerriblemischance,thesignalwasmisunderstood。Thementookitforthesignaltocharge。Withoutamoment’spause,straightuptheslope,theychargedontherun,cheeringastheyran。
Somewerekilledbythespearsthatwerethrownfromthecliffs,beforetheyhadgonehalfway;somewerestabbedastheyreachedthecrest,andhurledbackwardfromtheprecipice;
twoorthreegottothetop,andfoughthandtohandwiththeHillsmen。Theywereoutnumbered,seventoone;butwhenthelastoftheEnglishsoldierslaydead,twicetheirnumberofHillsmenlaydeadaroundthem!
Whenthereliefpartyreachedthespot,laterintheday,theyfoundthebodiesoftheircomrades,fullofwounds,huddledoverandinthebarricade,orcrushedontherocksbelow。
Theyweremutilatedandbattered,andboreeverysignoftheterriblestruggle。BUTROUND
BOTHWRISTSOFEVERYBRITISHSOLDIERWASBOUND
THEREDTHREAD!
TheHillsmenhadpaidgreaterhonourtotheirheroicfoesthantothebravestoftheirownbravedead。
Anotherinstanceistheshortpoem,which,whilebeingperfectlysimple,isrichinsuggestionofmorethantheyoungchildwillseeforhimself。Thefollowingexampleshowstheworkingoutofdetailsinordertoprovideasatisfactorilyroundedstory。
THEELFANDTHEDORMOUSE[1]
[1]AdaptedfromTheElfandtheDormouse,byOliverHerford,inATreasuryofVerseforLittleChildren。
(Harrap。1s。net。)
Onceuponatimeadormouselivedinthewoodwithhismother。Shehadmadeasnuglittlenest,butSleepy—head,asshecalledherlittlemousie,lovedtoroamaboutamongthegrassandfallenleaves,anditwasahardtasktokeephimathome。Onedaythemotherwentoffasusualtolookforfood,leavingSleepy—
headcurledupcomfortablyinacornerofthenest。"HewilllietheresafelytillI
comeback,"shethought。Presently,however,Sleepy—headopenedhiseyesandthoughthewouldliketotakeawalkoutinthefreshair。Sohecreptoutofthenestandthroughthelonggrassthatnoddedovertheholeinthebank。Heranhereandheranthere,stoppingagainanagaintocockhislittleearsforsoundofanycreepingthingthatmightbecloseathand。Hislittlefurcoatwassoftandsilkyasvelvet。Motherhadlickeditcleanbeforestartingherday’swork,youmaybesure。AsSleepy—headmovedfromplacetoplacehislongtailswayedfromsidetosideandtickledthedaisiessothattheycouldnotholdthemselvesstillforlaughing。
PresentlysomethingverycoldfellonSleepy—
head’snose。Whatcoulditbe?Heputuphislittlepawanddabbedattheplace。Thenthesamethinghappenedtohistail。Hewhiskeditquicklyroundtothefront。Ah,itwasraining!NowSleepy—headcouldn’tbearrain,andhehadgotalongwayfromhome。
Whatwouldmothersayifhisnicefurrycoatgotwetanddraggled?Hecreptunderabush,butsoontherainfoundhimout。Thenherantoatree,butthiswaspoorshelter。Hebegantothinkthathewasinforasoakingwhenwhatshouldhespy,alittledistanceoff,butafinetoadstoolwhichstoodboltuprightjustlikeanumbrella。ThenextmomentSleepy—
headwascrawlingunderneaththefriendlyshelter。Hefixedhimselfupassnuglyashecould,withhislittlenoseuponhispawsandhislittletailcurledroundall,andbeforeyoucouldcountsix,eight,ten,twenty,hewasfastasleep。