"If a little boy had one poggit full o' pinnuts, and one poggit full o' canny1, and one in his hands, how many would he be?"
This was a question in arithmetic; and, though Preston was a large boy, he could not answer it.
"Answer it yourself," said he, laughing.
"Shouldn't wonder! What's the need of my going to school, when I have a little sister at home that knows so much?" cried Preston, kissing her and hurrying away.
Flaxie wished he and her sister Julia—or Ninny, as she called her—could stay with her all the time. She was lonesome when they were both gone; and to-day her mamma said she must not go out of doors because her throat was sore.
She stood for awhile by the kitchen window, looking at the meadow behind the house. It was sprinkled all over with dandelions, so bright and gay that Flaxie fancied they were laughing. They didn't have sore throats. O, no! they could stay out of doors all day long; and so could the pretty brook3; and so could the dog Rover; and the horses, Whiz and Slowboy; and the two young colts.
By-and-by the colts came to the kitchen window, which was open, and put in their noses to ask for something to eat. Flaxie gave them pieces of bread, which Dora handed her; and they ate them, then ran out their tongues and licked the window-sill, to be sure to get all the crumbs4.
"What if they should bite you!" said Dora.
"O, they won't! I'm a doctor's chillen; they won't bite me," said Flaxie, who was never afraid of any thing or anybody.
"Well, you mustn't keep that window open any longer. You'll get cold, if you are a doctor's children," said Dora. "Run into the parlor5 to your mother. Why, you haven't seen her for an hour."
Flaxie was not at all anxious to see her mother, but ran into the parlor and called for a slate6 and pencil. Mrs. Gray gave them to her; and Flaxie drew pictures for ten minutes,—such pictures! Then the squeaking7 stopped, and she began to cry.
"What is it, darling?" said mamma.
"O, well, I'll get you another. Don't cry."
It was true. The pencil was a very short one; and, in poking10 it into her nose, just for fun, she had pushed it too far, and it would not come out. Mrs. Gray tried her very best; but the harder she tried the further up went the pencil, and the more Flaxie's nose bled and swelled11. It was growing worse every minute; and Mrs. Gray, not knowing what else to do, called Dora from the kitchen and sent her for "Dr. Papa."
When Flaxie knew her father was sent for, she cried louder than ever; for she thought she must be dreadfully hurt.
"Is I a-goin' to die?" said she. "I wouldn't die for fi-ive dollars!"
"No, indeed, pet, you won't die. Dr. Papa will make you all well in two minutes."
"Will he? O, dear, my nose is so sick! Kiss it, mamma!"
Mamma kissed the poor purple little nose, which helped Flaxie very much; but she burst out afresh, next moment. "How bad Dr. Papa'll feel when he comes home!"
"How Ninny'll feel when she comes home!"
Mrs. Gray comforted her for this with more kisses; but presently Flaxie sobbed out once more,—
"How Pesson will feel when he comes home!"
For the child truly believed her friends would grieve more about it than she did.
Dr. Papa hurried to his darling as fast as he could; but, by the time he got home, her nose was badly swelled, and he had to hurt her very much in order to get out the "pessle." When it was all over, he took her on his knee, and tried to make her forget her troubles by showing her some pictures.
"The man in this picture is a school-teacher," said he; "and the little boy who stands by his desk must have been naughty, for the teacher is going to whip him with that stick."
"Goin' to w'ip him? Well, I'll wait and see if he w'ips him," said Flaxie, folding her hands and staring at the picture with all her might.
Dr. Papa laughed. He often laughed at what Flaxie said; and Mrs. Prim13, a lady who lived in town, thought he "spoiled her." Perhaps he did.
"O, see the pretty chickies," said the child, as her father turned to another picture. "Does God make chickies?"
"Certainly."
"Well," said she, thoughtfully, "how they must have hollered when he stuck the fedders in!"
I must confess Dr. Papa laughed again. Then he put Flaxie down, and said he must go, though she held him by the vest-buttons,[16] and declared the next picture would be "awful funny."
"How do you know?"
"O, I guess it will!"
"Well, dear, if it's ever so funny, Dr. Papa will have to go, for a sick lady wants to see him."
"Did the lady get a pessle up her nose?"
"No, she didn't; but she is very sick for all that. Good-by, pet."
As Dr. Gray went out of the yard, he said to his stable-boy,—
"Crawford, I think the crows are getting too much of that corn we planted. Can't you put up a scarecrow?"
Crawford thought he could, and went into the house to ask Dora for some old clothes.
"I'll tell you what you'd better do, Crawford," said Dora. "Make a little scarecrow, and dress it up like Flaxie Frizzle. I'll get you some of her old clothes."
"That's just the thing," replied Crawford. "Give me her red hood14 and waterproof15, and I'll stuff 'em out with hay. O, my, won't the crows be scared?"
Crawford chuckled16 to himself all the while he was making this little image; and, when it was done, he carried it out to the corn-field, and fastened it upon a stump17.
"Well, it does look exactly like her, and the crows won't know the difference," said he: "only she couldn't keep still to save her life. Guess I'll pin on a veil or something to blow in the wind, as if she was moving."
Dora gave him an old red scarf; and it certainly did make the image look very much as if it were alive. People who rode by turned to gaze at it, and said,—
"There's the doctor's baby. I'm glad her mother has wrapped her up so well: it's pretty cold weather for this time of year."
But you must know Flaxie Frizzle was surprised when she saw the scarecrow! She had climbed the sofa, and was looking out of the window. What did she see, standing18 there in the corn-field? It was her own self! She rubbed her eyes, and looked again.
"O mamma, mamma," called she. "Come here just as kick! You s'pose, mamma, who's playing coop out there? It's ME! And here's ME, right here! Have I got a little sister?"
It was some time before she could be made to understand that the scarecrow was not herself, was not alive, and was only a rag-baby made of sticks and straw and old clothes. The next day it rained from morning till night; and everybody who went by the house thought it too bad that poor Flaxie Frizzle should be in the corn-field, getting so wet.
At least a dozen times the door-bell rang; and a dozen people told Dora to be sure and let Mrs. Gray know her baby was out in the rain!
Dora laughed, and assured the kind people that "that baby in the field was neither sugar nor salt, and water wouldn't hurt her a grain."
But she told Crawford "it did her good to see how much the neighbors thought of Flaxie Frizzle, for all she was such a curious-acting child."
"And, Crawford, you'll have to take down that 'scarecrow sister,' and put up something else; for I can't spend my time running to the door to explain to folks that it isn't Flaxie Frizzle."
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adj.谨慎的,节俭的 | |
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n.小河,溪;v.忍受,容让 | |
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n.店铺,营业室;会客室,客厅 | |
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n.板岩,石板,石片,石板色,候选人名单;adj.暗蓝灰色的,含板岩的;vt.用石板覆盖,痛打,提名,预订 | |
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v.短促地尖叫( squeak的现在分词 );吱吱叫;告密;充当告密者 | |
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n.苦恼,痛苦,不舒适;不幸;vt.使悲痛 | |
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n. 刺,戳,袋 vt. 拨开,刺,戳 vi. 戳,刺,捅,搜索,伸出,行动散慢 | |
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增强( swell的过去式和过去分词 ); 肿胀; (使)凸出; 充满(激情) | |
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n.防水材料;adj.防水的;v.使...能防水 | |
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