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the fir tree-第3章

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was to him a real beautiful princess。

    〃Who is Humpty Dumpty?〃 asked the little mice。 And then the tree

related the whole story; he could remember every single word; and

the little mice was so delighted with it; that they were ready to jump

to the top of the tree。 The next night a great many more mice made

their appearance; and on Sunday two rats came with them; but they

said; it was not a pretty story at all; and the little mice were

very sorry; for it made them also think less of it。

    〃Do you know only one story?〃 asked the rats。

    〃Only one;〃 replied the fir…tree; 〃I heard it on the happiest

evening of my life; but I did not know I was so happy at the time。〃

    〃We think it is a very miserable story;〃 said the rats。 〃Don't you

know any story about bacon; or tallow in the storeroom。〃

    〃No;〃 replied the tree。

    〃Many thanks to you then;〃 replied the rats; and they marched off。

    The little mice also kept away after this; and the tree sighed;

and said; 〃It was very pleasant when the merry little mice sat round

me and listened while I talked。 Now that is all passed too。 However; I

shall consider myself happy when some one comes to take me out of this

place。〃 But would this ever happen? Yes; one morning people came to

clear out the garret; the boxes were packed away; and the tree was

pulled out of the corner; and thrown roughly on the garret floor; then

the servant dragged it out upon the staircase where the daylight

shone。 〃Now life is beginning again;〃 said the tree; rejoicing in

the sunshine and fresh air。 Then it was carried down stairs and

taken into the courtyard so quickly; that it forgot to think of

itself; and could only look about; there was so much to be seen。 The

court was close to a garden; where everything looked blooming。 Fresh

and fragrant roses hung over the little palings。 The linden…trees were

in blossom; while the swallows flew here and there; crying; 〃Twit;

twit; twit; my mate is coming;〃… but it was not the fir…tree they

meant。 〃Now I shall live;〃 cried the tree; joyfully spreading out

its branches; but alas! they were all withered and yellow; and it

lay in a corner amongst weeds and nettles。 The star of gold paper

still stuck in the top of the tree and glittered in the sunshine。 In

the same courtyard two of the merry children were playing who had

danced round the tree at Christmas; and had been so happy。 The

youngest saw the gilded star; and ran and pulled it off the tree。

〃Look what is sticking to the ugly old fir…tree;〃 said the child;

treading on the branches till they crackled under his boots。 And the

tree saw all the fresh bright flowers in the garden; and then looked

at itself; and wished it had remained in the dark corner of the

garret。 It thought of its fresh youth in the forest; of the merry

Christmas evening; and of the little mice who had listened to the

story of 〃Humpty Dumpty。〃 〃Past! past!〃 said the old tree; 〃Oh; had

I but enjoyed myself while I could have done so! but now it is too

late。〃 Then a lad came and chopped the tree into small pieces; till

a large bundle lay in a heap on the ground。 The pieces were placed

in a fire under the copper; and they quickly blazed up brightly; while

the tree sighed so deeply that each sigh was like a pistol…shot。

Then the children; who were at play; came and seated themselves in

front of the fire; and looked at it and cried; 〃Pop; pop。〃 But at each

〃pop;〃 which was a deep sigh; the tree was thinking of a summer day in

the forest; and of Christmas evening; and of 〃Humpty Dumpty;〃 the only

story it had ever heard or knew how to relate; till at last it was

consumed。 The boys still played in the garden; and the youngest wore

the golden star on his breast; with which the tree had been adorned

during the happiest evening of its existence。 Now all was past; the

tree's life was past; and the story also;… for all stories must come

to an end at last。





                            THE END



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