stories to tell to children-第28章
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at last I fall; go to the Rat; little brother。〃
And so; after going all over the world to
find the strongest person; the Rat King had
to marry his daughter to a rat; after all; but
the princess was very glad of it; for she wanted
to marry the grey Rat; all the time。
THE FROG AND THE OX
Once a little Frog sat by a big Frog; by the
side of a pool。 〃Oh; father;〃 said he; 〃I
have just seen the biggest animal in the world;
it was as big as a mountain; and it had horns
on its head; and it had hoofs divided in two。〃
〃Pooh; child;〃 said the old Frog; 〃that was
only Farmer White's Ox。 He is not so very
big。 I could easily make myself as big as he。〃
And he blew; and he blew; and he blew; and
swelled himself out。
〃Was he as big as that?〃 he asked the
little Frog。
〃Oh; much bigger;〃 said the little Frog。
The old Frog blew; and blew; and blew again;
and swelled himself out; more than ever。
〃Was he bigger than that?〃 he said。
〃Much; much bigger;〃 said the little Frog。
〃I can make myself as big;〃 said the old
Frog。 And once more he blew; and blew; and
blew; and swelled himself out;and he burst!
Self…conceit leads to self…destruction。
THE FIRE…BRINGER'1'
'1' Adapted from The Basket Woman; by Mary Austin。
This is the Indian story of how fire was
brought to the tribes。 It was long; long ago;
when men and beasts talked together with
understanding; and the grey Coyote was friend
and counsellor of man。
There was a Boy of the tribe who was swift
of foot and keen of eye; and he and the Coyote
ranged the wood together。 They saw the men
catching fish in the creeks with their hands;
and the women digging roots with sharp stones。
This was in summer。 But when winter came
on; they saw the people running naked in the
snow; or huddled in caves of the rocks; and
most miserable。 The Boy noticed this; and was
very unhappy for the misery of his people。
〃I do not feel it;〃 said the Coyote。
〃You have a coat of good fur;〃 said the
Boy; 〃and my people have not。〃
〃Come to the hunt;〃 said the Coyote。
〃I will hunt no more; till I have found a
way to help my people against the cold;〃 said
the Boy。 〃Help me; O Counsellor!〃
Then the Coyote ran away; and came back
after a long time; he said he had found a
way; but it was a hard way。
〃No way is too hard;〃 said the Boy。 So the
Coyote told him that they must go to the Burning
Mountain and bring fire to the people。
〃What is fire?〃 said the Boy。 And the
Coyote told him that fire was red like a flower;
yet not a flower; swift to run in the grass and
to destroy; like a beast; yet no beast; fierce
and hurtful; yet a good servant to keep one
warm; if kept among stones and fed with small
sticks。
〃We will get this fire;〃 said the Boy。
First the Boy had to persuade the people to
give him one hundred swift runners。 Then he
and they and the Coyote started at a good pace
for the far away Burning Mountain。 At the
end of the first day's trail they left the weakest
of the runners; to wait; at the end of the second;
the next stronger; at the end of the third; the
next; and so for each of the hundred days of
the journey; and the Boy was the strongest
runner; and went to the last trail with the
Counsellor。 High mountains they crossed; and
great plains; and giant woods; and at last they
came to the Big Water; quaking along the sand
at the foot of the Burning Mountain。
It stood up in a high peaked cone; and smoke
rolled out from it endlessly along the sky。 At
night; the Fire Spirits danced; and the glare
reddened the Big Water far out。
There the Counsellor said to the Boy; 〃Stay
thou here till I bring thee a brand from the
burning; be ready and right for running; for I
shall be far spent when I come again; and the
Fire Spirits will pursue me。〃
Then he went up to the mountain; and the
Fire Spirits only laughed when they saw him;
for he looked so slinking; inconsiderable; and
mean; that none of them thought harm from
him。 And in the night; when they were at
their dance about the mountain; the Coyote
stole the fire; and ran with it down the slope of
the burning mountain。 When the Fire Spirits
saw what he had done they streamed out after
him; red and angry; with a humming sound like
a swarm of bees。 But the Coyote was still
ahead; the sparks of the brand streamed out
along his flanks; as he carried it in his mouth;
and he stretched his body to the trail。
The Boy saw him coming; like a failing star
against the mountain; he heard the singing
sound of the Fire Spirits close behind; and the
labouring breath of the Counsellor。 And when
the good beast panted down beside him; the
Boy caught the brand from his jaws and was off;
like an arrow from a bent bow。 Out he shot on
the homeward path; and the Fire Spirits snapped
and sang behind him。 But fast as they pursued
he fled faster; till he saw the next runner standing
in his place; his body bent for the running。
To him he passed it; and it was off and away;
with the Fire Spirits raging in chase。
So it passed from hand to hand; and the Fire
Spirits tore after it through the scrub; till they
came to the mountains of the snows; these they
could not pass。 Then the dark; sleek runners
with the backward streaming brand bore it forward;
shining starlike in the night; glowing red
in sultry noons; violet pale in twilight glooms;
until they came in safety to their own land。
And there they kept it among stones and fed
it with small sticks; as the Counsellor advised;
and it kept the people warm。
Ever after the Boy was called the Fire…Bringer;
and ever after the Coyote bore the sign of the
bringing; for the fur along his flanks was singed
and yellow from the flames that streamed backward
from the brand。
THE BURNING OF THE RICEFIELDS'1'
'1' Adapted from Gleanings in Buddha…Fields; by Lafeadio
Hearn。 (Kegan Paul; Trench; Trubner and Co; Ltd。 5s。 net。)
Once there was a good old man who lived up
on a mountain; far away in Japan。 All round
his little house the mountain was flat; and the
ground was rich; and there were the ricefields
of all the people who lived in the village at the
mountain's foot。 Mornings and evenings; the
old man and his little grandson; who lived with
him; used to look far down on the people at
work in the village; and watch the blue sea
which lay all round the land; so close that there
was no room for fields below; only for houses。
The little boy loved the ricefields; dearly; for he
knew that all the good food for all the people
came from them; and he often helped his grandfather
to watch over them。
One day; the grandfather was standing alone;
before his house; looking far down at the people;
and out at the sea; when; suddenly; he saw
something very strange far off where the sea
and sky meet。 Something like a great cloud
was rising there; as if the sea were lifting itself
high into the sky。 The old man put his hands
to his eyes and looked again; hard as his old
sight could。 Then he turned and ran to the
house。 〃Yone; Yone!〃 he cried; 〃bring a
brand from the hearth!〃
The little grandson could not imagine what
his grandfather wanted with fire; but he always
obeyed; so he ran quickly and brought the brand。
The old man already had one; and was running
for the ricefields。 Yone ran after。 But what was
his horror to see his grandfather thrust his burning
brand into the ripe dry rice; where it stood。
〃Oh; Grandfather; Grandfather!〃 screamed
the little boy; 〃what are you doing?〃
〃Quick; set fire! thrust your brand in!〃 said
the grandfather。
Yone thought his dear grandfather had lost
his mind; and he began to sob; but a little
Japanese boy always obeys; so though he sobbed;
he thrust