There was once a Heron, a pretty, long-legged, slender lady Heron, who lived in the mushy-squshy, wady-shady swamp. The lady Heron lived in her swamp all alone, earning her living by catching1 little fish; and she was very happy, never dreaming that she was lonesome, for no one had told her what lonesome was. She loved to go wading2 in the cool waters; she loved to catch the little fish who swam by unsuspectingly while she stood still upon one leg pretending to think about something a thousand miles away. And she loved to look at her slender, long-legged blue reflection in the water; for the lady Heron was just a little bit vain.
Now one day Mr. Stork3 came flying over the mushy-squshy, wady-shady swamp where the Heron lived, and he too saw the reflection in the water. And he said to himself, "My! How pretty she is! I wonder I never noticed her before. And how lonesome she must be there all by herself in such a nasty, moist, mushy-squshy old swamp! I will invite her to come and share my nice, warm, dry nest on the chimney-top. For to tell the truth, I am growing lonely up there all by myself. Why should we not make a match of it, we two long-legged creatures?"
Mr. Stork went home to his house, which he set prettily4 in order: for he never dreamed but that the lady Heron would accept his offer at the very first croak5. He preened6 his feathers and made himself as lovely as he could, and forthwith off he flew with his long legs dangling8, straight to the wady-shady swamp where Miss Heron was standing9 on one leg waiting for her supper to get itself caught.
"Ahem!" croaked10 Mr. Stork, waving his wing politely. "Good evening, Miss Heron. Fine weather we are having, eh? But how horribly moist it is down here! I should think that your nice straight legs would grow crooked11 with rheumatism12. Now I have a comfortable, dry house on the roof."
But Mr. Stork pretended not to hear, and went on with his remarks,—"a nice dry house which I should be glad to have you share with me. Come, Miss Heron! Here I am a lonely old bachelor, and here are you a lonely old maid"—
"Lonely old maid, indeed!" screamed the Heron interrupting him. "I don't know what it is to be lonely. Go along with you!" and she splashed water on him with her wings, she was so indignant.
Poor Mr. Stork felt very crestfallen14 at this reception of his well-meaning invitation. He turned about and stalked away towards his nest upon the roof, without so much as saying good-by to the lady.
But no sooner was he out of sight than Miss Heron began to think. He had said that she was lonely; was she lonely? Well, perhaps he ought to know better than she, for he was a very wise bird. Perhaps she was lonely, now that she came to think of it. However, there was no reason why she should go to live in that stupid, dry, old nest on the house-top. Why could he not come to dwell in her lovely, mushy-squshy, wady-shady swamp? That would be very pleasant, for he was a good sort of fellow with nice long legs; and there were fish enough in the water for two. Besides, he could then do the fishing for the family; and, moreover, there would then be two to admire her reflection in the water. Yes; her mind was made up. She would invite him. She glanced down at her reflection and settled some of the feathers which her fit of temper had ruffled15 out of order. Then off she started in pursuit of Mr. Stork.
Mr. Stork had not gone very far, for a sad, rejected lover is a dawdling16 creature. And so she came up with him long before he was in sight of his nest.
"Good evening, Mr. Stork," said the lady nervously17. "I—I have been thinking over what you said to me just now, and I have concluded that perhaps I was a bit hasty. To tell you the truth, sir, I am a trifle lonely, now that you suggest the thought to me. And it would be very agreeable to have pleasant company. I am ready, sir, to agree to your proposal. But of course I cannot think of changing my abode18. My swamp is the most beautiful home that a maiden19 ever knew, and I could not give it up for any one. As for your ugly old nest on the chimney-top, bah! I cannot endure the idea with patience."
Mr. Stork was gradually stiffening20 into an angry attitude, but she did not notice. "Now you can come and live in my swamp," Miss Heron went on warmly, "and you will be very welcome to catch fish for me, and to look in my mirror. It will be very nice indeed!"
"Nice!" croaked the Stork, "I should say as much! What can you be thinking of, Miss? I to give up my comfortable home on the house-top, close by the warm chimney, and go to live in that disgusting mushy-squshy bog21 of yours! Ha-ha! That is really too ridiculous! I bid you good morning." And with an elaborate bow he turned his back and flew away.
Miss Heron flounced back to her swamp, mortified22 because she had left it to propose terms to so ungallant a fellow. But hardly had she begun her tardy23 supper when once more Mr. Stork's shadow darkened the mirror before her, and once more she heard his apologetic croak.
"Ahem, ahem!" he began. "I hope I find you well, Miss Heron? I have been—ha hum!—considering your last most condescending24 words, and I find that I have been hasty. You are so good as to express a belief that I should make a pleasant companion. So I should! so I should! And as for you," he bowed gallantly25, "one can readily imagine the charm of your society. Come, then, Miss Heron, why should we not make a happy couple, if we can only arrange this one little foolish matter? Be my wife: come live with me in my lovely nest."
But at this word Miss Heron uttered a little scream and cried, "Be off with you, you villain26! Leave my premises27 instantly!" and she waved her wings so fiercely that once more Mr. Stork took to his and flapped away to his home.
Now when he had gone Miss Heron found that she had been bad-tempered28, and she thought how pleasantly they might have arranged the matter if only she had been more moderate. So she spread her beautiful blue wings and flew to the housetop where Mr. Stork lived, and, perching on the chimney, she said,—
"Oh, Mr. Stork, I was bad-tempered and impolite, and I beg your pardon. Let us be friends once more. Leave this hot old stupid house-top and come live in my cool, moist, wady-shady swamp, and I will be your very loving little wife."
But the Stork arose in his nest, flapping his wings crossly, and cried, "Be off, you baggage! Don't come here to insult my beautiful house. Be off, I say, to your mushy-squshy, rheumaticky bog. I want no more of you!"
So the Heron flew back disconsolately29 to the watery30 swamp, where she began to feel very lonely indeed. And the Stork, too, began to feel very lonely indeed; and he was sorry that he had been rude to a lady. Presently, once more he came flapping to the mushy-squshy marsh31, where he found Miss Heron just ready to go to sleep.
"Oh, dear Miss Heron!" he cried. "I made a great mistake, and said things for which I am truly sorry. Do come to be my loving wife, as you promised, and we will live happily ever after on the chimney-top, far above the other birds. And I will never be cross again."
But the Heron answered, "Away with you! I want to go to sleep. I am tired of your croaking32 voice. Leave me alone!" So the Stork flew away in a huff.
But the Heron could not sleep, she was so lonely. So she rose, and, flying through the still night air, came again to the Stork's high-built nest.
"Come, Storkie dear," she said in her sweetest tone, "come home to your dear wife's house in the wady-shady, mushy-squshy marsh, and I will be good."
But the Stork pretended to be asleep, and only snored in reply. So the Heron flew home in a huff. But the Stork could not truly sleep, he was so lonely. So he rose, and, flying through the still night air, came again to the Heron's home in the marsh.
"Come, my dear," he said. "Come home to your dear husband's house, and I will be good."
But the Heron made no answer, pretending to be asleep. So the Stork flew home in a huff. But the Heron could not truly sleep, she was so lonely. So she rose at break of day, and, flying through the cool morning air, came again to the Stork's nest.
"Come, Storkie dear," she said, "come home to your dear wife's house, and I will be good."
But the Stork did not answer, he was so angry. So the Heron flew home in a huff.
And if you are not asleep when you get as far as this, you may go on with the story by yourself, perfectly33 well. You may go on just as long as you can keep awake. For the tale has no end, no end at all. It is still going on to this very day. The Stork still lives lonely on his house-top, and the Heron still lives lonely in her marsh, growing lonelier and lonelier, both of them. But because they have no tact34, they are never able to agree to the same thing at the same time. And they keep flying back and forth7, saying the same things over, and over, and over, and over....
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1 catching | |
adj.易传染的,有魅力的,迷人的,接住 | |
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(从水、泥等)蹚,走过,跋( wade的现在分词 ) | |
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3 stork | |
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4 prettily | |
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5 croak | |
vi.嘎嘎叫,发牢骚 | |
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v.呱呱地叫( croak的过去式和过去分词 );用粗的声音说 | |
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12 rheumatism | |
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