They have many things to tell each other, for one of them is coming back from the journey of life which the other is setting out on.
“You grow a bigger girl every day,” says the old grandmother to Fanchon, “and every day I get smaller; I scarcely need now to stoop at all to touch your forehead. What matters my great age when I can see the roses of my girlhood blooming again in your cheeks, my pretty Fanchon?”
But Fanchon asked to be told again—for the hundredth time—all about the glittering paper flowers under the glass shade, the coloured pictures where our Generals in brilliant uniforms are overthrowing2 their enemies, the gilt3 cups, some of which have lost their handles, while others have kept theirs, and grandfather’s gun that hangs above the chimney-piece from the nail where he put it up himself for the last time, thirty years ago.
But time flies, and the hour is come to get ready the midday dinner. Fanchon’s grandmother stirs up the drowsy4 fire; then she breaks the eggs on the black earthenware5 platter. Fanchon is deeply interested in the bacon omelette as she watches it browning and sputtering6 over the fire. There is no one in the world like her grandmother for making omelettes and telling pretty stories. Fanchon sits on the settle, her chin on a level with the table, to eat the steaming omelette and drink the sparkling cider. But her grandmother eats her dinner, from force of habit, standing7 at the fireside. She holds her knife in her right hand, and in the other a crust of bread with her toothsome morsel8 on it. When both have done eating:
“Grandmother,” says Fanchon, “tell me the ‘Blue Bird.’”
And her grandmother tells Fanchon how, by the spite of a bad fairy, a beautiful Prince was changed into a sky-blue bird, and of the grief the Princess felt when she heard of the transformation9 and saw her love fly all bleeding to the window of the Tower where she was shut up.
Fanchon thinks and thinks.
“Grandmother,” she says at last, “is it a great while ago the Blue Bird flew to the Tower where the Princess was shut up?”
Her grandmother tells her it was many a long day since, in the times when the animals used to talk.
“You were young then?” asks Fanchon.
“I was not yet born,” the old woman tells her.
And Fanchon says:
“So, grandmother, there were things in the world even before you were born?”
And when their talk is done, her grandmother gives Fanchon an apple with a hunch10 of bread and bids her:
“Run away, little one; go and play and eat your apple in the garden.”
And Fanchon goes into the garden, where there are trees and grass and flowers and birds.
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1 knotty | |
adj.有结的,多节的,多瘤的,棘手的 | |
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2 overthrowing | |
v.打倒,推翻( overthrow的现在分词 );使终止 | |
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3 gilt | |
adj.镀金的;n.金边证券 | |
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4 drowsy | |
adj.昏昏欲睡的,令人发困的 | |
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5 earthenware | |
n.土器,陶器 | |
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6 sputtering | |
n.反应溅射法;飞溅;阴极真空喷镀;喷射v.唾沫飞溅( sputter的现在分词 );发劈啪声;喷出;飞溅出 | |
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n.持续,地位;adj.永久的,不动的,直立的,不流动的 | |
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8 morsel | |
n.一口,一点点 | |
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9 transformation | |
n.变化;改造;转变 | |
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10 hunch | |
n.预感,直觉 | |
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