the adventures of pinocchio- 第13部分

〃Pinocchio；　apologize　for　that；　or　look　out！〃

〃Cuckoo！〃　said　the　Marionette；　mocking　them　with　his　thumb　to　his　nose。

〃You'll　be　sorry！〃

〃Cuckoo！〃

〃We'll　whip　you　soundly！〃

〃Cuckoo！〃

〃You'll　go　home　with　a　broken　nose！〃

〃Cuckoo！〃

〃Very　well；　then！　　Take　that；　and　keep　it　for　your　supper；〃　called　out　the　boldest　of　his　tormentors。

And　with　the　words；　he　gave　Pinocchio　a　terrible　blow　on　the　head。

Pinocchio　answered　with　another　blow；　and　that　was　the　signal　for　the　beginning　of　the　fray。　　In　a　few　moments；　the　fight　raged　hot　and　heavy　on　both　sides。

Pinocchio；　although　alone；　defended　himself　bravely。　With　those　two　wooden　feet　of　his；　he　worked　so　fast　that　his　opponents　kept　at　a　respectful　distance。　Wherever　they　landed；　they　left　their　painful　mark　and　the　boys　could　only　run　away　and　howl。

Enraged　at　not　being　able　to　fight　the　Marionette　at　close　quarters；　they　started　to　throw　all　kinds　of　books　at　him。　Readers；　geographies；　histories；　grammars　flew　in　all　directions。　But　Pinocchio　was　keen　of　eye　and　swift　of　movement；　and　the　books　only　passed　over　his　head；　landed　in　the　sea；　and　disappeared。

The　fish；　thinking　they　might　be　good　to　eat；　came　to　the　top　of　the　water　in　great　numbers。　　Some　took　a　nibble；　some　took　a　bite；　but　no　sooner　had　they　tasted　a　page　or　two；　than　they　spat　them　out　with　a　wry　face；　as　if　to　say：

〃What　a　horrid　taste！　　Our　own　food　is　so　much　better！〃

Meanwhile；　the　battle　waxed　more　and　more　furious。　At　the　noise；　a　large　Crab　crawled　slowly　out　of　the　water　and；　with　a　voice　that　sounded　like　a　trombone　suffering　from　a　cold；　he　cried　out：

〃Stop　fighting；　you　rascals！　　These　battles　between　boys　rarely　end　well。　　Trouble　is　sure　to　come　to　you！〃

Poor　Crab！　　He　might　as　well　have　spoken　to　the　wind。　Instead　of　listening　to　his　good　advice；　Pinocchio　turned　to　him　and　said　as　roughly　as　he　knew　how：

〃Keep　quiet；　ugly　Gab！　　It　would　be　better　for　you　to　chew　a　few　cough　drops　to　get　rid　of　that　cold　you　have。　Go　to　bed　and　sleep！　　You　will　feel　better　in　the　morning。〃

In　the　meantime；　the　boys；　having　used　all　their　books；　looked　around　for　new　ammunition。　　Seeing　Pinocchio's　bundle　lying　idle　near…by；　they　somehow　managed　to　get　hold　of　it。

One　of　the　books　was　a　very　large　volume；　an　arithmetic　text；　heavily　bound　in　leather。　　It　was　Pinocchio's　pride。　Among　all　his　books；　he　liked　that　one　the　best。

Thinking　it　would　make　a　fine　missile；　one　of　the　boys　took　hold　of　it　and　threw　it　with　all　his　strength　at　Pinocchio's　head。　But　instead　of　hitting　the　Marionette；　the　book　struck　one　of　the　other　boys；　who；　as　pale　as　a　ghost；　cried　out　faintly：　〃Oh；　Mother；　help！　　I'm　dying！〃　and　fell　senseless　to　the　ground。

At　the　sight　of　that　pale　little　corpse；　the　boys　were　so　frightened　that　they　turned　tail　and　ran。　　In　a　few　moments；　all　had　disappeared。

All　except　Pinocchio。　　Although　scared　to　death　by　the　horror　of　what　had　been　done；　he　ran　to　the　sea　and　soaked　his　handkerchief　in　the　cool　water　and　with　it　bathed　the　head　of　his　poor　little　schoolmate。　　Sobbing　bitterly；　he　called　to　him；　saying：

〃Eugene！　　My　poor　Eugene！　　Open　your　eyes　and　look　at　me！　Why　don't　you　answer？　　I　was　not　the　one　who　hit　you；　you　know。　　Believe　me；　I　didn't　do　it。　　Open　your　eyes；　Eugene？　　If　you　keep　them　shut；　I'll　die；　too。　　Oh；　dear　me；　how　shall　I　ever　go　home　now？　　How　shall　I　ever　look　at　my　little　mother　again？　　What　will　happen　to　me？　　Where　shall　I　go？　　Where　shall　I　hide？　　Oh；　how　much　better　it　would　have　been；　a　thousand　times　better；　if　only　I　had　gone　to　school！　　Why　did　I　listen　to　those　boys？　　They　always　were　a　bad　influence！　　And　to　think　that　the　teacher　had　told　meand　my　mother；　too！‘Beware　of　bad　company！'　That's　what　she　said。　　But　I'm　stubborn　and　proud。　　I　listen；　but　always　I　do　as　I　wish。　　And　then　I　pay。　I've　never　had　a　moment's　peace　since　I've　been　born！　Oh；　dear！　What　will　become　of　me？　　What　will　become　of　me？〃

Pinocchio　went　on　crying　and　moaning　and　beating　his　head。　　Again　and　again　he　called　to　his　little　friend；　when　suddenly　he　heard　heavy　steps　approaching。

He　looked　up　and　saw　two　tall　Carabineers　near　him。

〃What　are　you　doing　stretched　out　on　the　ground？〃　they　asked　Pinocchio。

〃I'm　helping　this　schoolfellow　of　mine。〃

〃Has　he　fainted？〃

〃I　should　say　so；〃　said　one　of　the　Carabineers；　bending　to　look　at　Eugene。　　〃This　boy　has　been　wounded　on　the　temple。　　Who　has　hurt　him？〃

〃Not　I；〃　stammered　the　Marionette；　who　had　hardly　a　breath　left　in　his　whole　body。

〃If　it　wasn't　you；　who　was　it；　then？〃

〃Not　I；〃　repeated　Pinocchio。

〃And　with　what　was　he　wounded？〃

〃With　this　book；〃　and　the　Marionette　picked　up　the　arithmetic　text　to　show　it　to　the　officer。

〃And　whose　book　is　this？〃

〃Mine。〃

〃Enough。〃

〃Not　another　word！　　Get　up　as　quickly　as　you　can　and　come　along　with　us。〃

〃But　I〃

〃Come　with　us！〃

〃But　I　am　innocent。〃

〃Come　with　us！〃

Before　starting　out；　the　officers　called　out　to　several　fishermen　passing　by　in　a　boat　and　said　to　them：

〃Take　care　of　this　little　fellow　who　has　been　hurt。　Take　him　home　and　bind　his　wounds。　　Tomorrow　we'll　come　after　him。〃

They　then　took　hold　of　Pinocchio　and；　putting　him　between　them；　said　to　him　in　a　rough　voice：　　〃March！　And　go　quickly；　or　it　will　be　the　worse　for　you！〃

They　did　not　have　to　repeat　their　words。　　The　Marionette　walked　swiftly　along　the　road　to　the　village。　　But　the　poor　fellow　hardly　knew　what　he　was　about。　　He　thought　he　had　a　nightmare。　　He　felt　ill。　　His　eyes　saw　everything　double；　his　legs　trembled；　his　tongue　was　dry；　and；　try　as　he　might；　he　could　not　utter　a　single　word。　　Yet；　in　spite　of　this　numbness　of　feeling；　he　suffered　keenly　at　the　thought　of　passing　under　the　windows　of　his　good　little　Fairy's　house。　　What　would　she　say　on　seeing　him　between　two　Carabineers？

They　had　just　reached　the　village；　when　a　sudden　gust　of　wind　blew　off　Pinocchio's　cap　and　made　it　go　sailing　far　down　the　street。

〃Would　you　allow　me；〃　the　Marionette　asked　the　Carabineers；　〃to　run　after　my　cap？〃

〃Very　well；　go；　but　hurry。〃

The　Marionette　went；　picked　up　his　capbut　instead　of　putting　it　on　his　head；　he　stuck　it　between　his　teeth　and　then　raced　toward　the　sea。

He　went　like　a　bullet　out　of　a　gun。

The　Carabineers；　judging　that　it　would　be　very　difficult　to　catch　him；　sent　a　large　Mastiff　after　him；　one　that　had　won　first　prize　in　all　the　dog　races。　　Pinocchio　ran　fast　and　the　Dog　ran　faster。　　At　so　much　noise；　the　people　hung　out　of　the　windows　or　gathered　in　the　street；　anxious　to　see　the　end　of　the　contest。　　But　they　were　disappointed；　for　the　Dog　and　Pinocchio　raised　so　much　dust　on　the　road　that；　after　a　few　moments；　it　was　impossible　to　see　them。



CHAPTER　28

Pinocchio　runs　the　danger　of　being　fried　in　a　pan　like　a　fish



During　that　wild　chase；　Pinocchio　lived　through　a　terrible　moment　when　he　almost　gave　himself　up　as　lost。　This　was　when　Alidoro　（that　was　the　Mastiff's　name）；　in　a　frenzy　of　running；　came　so　near　that　he　was　on　the　very　point　of　reaching　him。

The　Marionette　heard；　close　behind　him；　the　labored　breathing　of　the　beast　who　was　fast　on　his　trail；　and　now　and　again　even　felt　his　hot　breath　blow　over　him。

Luckily；　by　this　time；　he　was　very　near　the　shore；　and　the　sea　was　in　sight；　in　fact；　only　a　few　short　steps　away。

As　soon　as　he　set　foot　on　the　beach；　Pinocchio　gave　a　leap　and　fell　into　the　water。　　Alidoro　tried　to　stop；　but　as　he　was　running　very　fast；　he　couldn't；　and　he；　too；　landed　far　out　in　the　sea。　　Strange　though　it　may　seem；　the　Dog　could　not　swim。　　He　beat　the　water　with　his　paws　to　hold　himself　up；　but　the　harder　he　tried；　the　deeper　he　sank。　As　he　stuck　his　head　out　once　more；　the　poor　fellow's　eyes　were　bulging　and　he　barked　out　wildly；　〃I　drown！　　I　drown！〃

〃Drown！〃　answered　Pinocchio　from　afar；　happy　at　his　escape。

〃Help；　Pinocchio；　dear　little　Pinocchio！　　Save　me　from　death！〃

At　those　cries　of　suffering；　the　Marionette；　who　after　all　had　a　very　kind　heart；　was　moved　to　compassion。　He　turned　toward　the　poor　animal　and　said　to　him：

〃But　if　I　help　you；　will　you　promise　not　to　bother　me　again　by　running　after　me？〃

〃I　promise！　　I　promise！　　Only　hurry；　for　if　you　wait　another　second；　I'll　be　dead　and　gone！〃

Pinocchio　hesitated　still　another　minute。　　Then；　remembering　how　his　father　had　often　told　him　that　a　kind　deed　is　never　lost；　he　swam　to　Alidoro　and；　catching　hold　of　his　tail；　dragged　him　to　the　shore。

The　poor　Dog　was　so　weak　he　could　not　stand。　　He　had　swallowed　so　much　salt　water　that　he　was　swollen　like　a　balloon。　　However；　Pinocchio；　not　wishing　to　trust　him　too　much；　threw　himself　once　again　into　the　sea。　　As　he　swam　away；　he　called　out：

〃Good…by；　Alidoro；　good　luck　and　remember　me　to　the　family！〃

〃Good…by；　little　Pinocchio；〃　answered　the　Dog。　〃A　thousand　thanks　for　having　saved　me　from　death。　You　did　me　a　good　turn；　and；　in　this　world；　what　is　given　is　always　returned。　　If　the　chance　comes；　I　shall　be　there。〃

Pinocchio　went　on　swimming　close　to　shore。　　At　last　he　thought　he　had　reached　a　safe　place。　　Glancing　up　and　down　the　beach；　he　saw　the　opening　of　a　cave　out　of　which　rose　a　spiral　of　smoke。

〃In　that　cave；〃　he　said　to　himself；　〃there　must　be　a　fire。　So　much　the　better。　　I'll　dry　my　clothes　and　warm　myself；　and　thenwell〃

His　mind　made　up；　Pinocchio　swam　to　the　rocks；　but　as　he　started　to　climb；　he　felt　something　under　him　lifting　him　up　higher　and　higher。　　He　tried　to　escape；　but　he　was　too　late。　　To　his　great　surprise；　he　found　himself　in　a　huge　net；　amid　a　crowd　of　fish　of　all　kinds　and　sizes；　who　were　fighting　and　struggling　desperately　to　free　themselves。

At　the　same　time；　he　saw　a　Fisherman　come　out　of　the　cave；　a　Fisherman　so　ugly　that　Pinocchio　thought　he　was　a　sea　monster。　　In　place　of　hair；　his　head　was　covered　by　a　thick　bush　of　green　grass。　　Green　was　the　skin　of　his　body；　green　were　his　eyes；　green　was　the　long；　long　beard　that　reached　down　to　his　feet。　　He　looked　like　a　giant　lizard　with　legs　and　arms。

When　the　Fisherman　pulled　the　net　out　of　the　sea；　he　cried　out　joyfully：

〃Blessed　Providence！　　Once　more　I'll　have　a　fine　meal　of　fish！〃

〃Thank　Heaven；　I'm　not　a　fish！〃　said　Pinocchio　to　him