第 3 节
作者:生在秋天      更新:2024-08-29 08:50      字数:5906
  off on long errands; or getting him to help at the mill。  Little
  Hans was very much distressed at times; as he was afraid his
  flowers would think he had forgotten them; but he consoled himself
  by the reflection that the Miller was his best friend。  'Besides;'
  he used to say; 'he is going to give me his wheelbarrow; and that
  is an act of pure generosity。'
  〃So little Hans worked away for the Miller; and the Miller said all
  kinds of beautiful things about friendship; which Hans took down in
  a note…book; and used to read over at night; for he was a very good
  scholar。
  〃Now it happened that one evening little Hans was sitting by his
  fireside when a loud rap came at the door。  It was a very wild
  night; and the wind was blowing and roaring round the house so
  terribly that at first he thought it was merely the storm。  But a
  second rap came; and then a third; louder than any of the others。
  〃'It is some poor traveller;' said little Hans to himself; and he
  ran to the door。
  〃There stood the Miller with a lantern in one hand and a big stick
  in the other。
  〃'Dear little Hans;' cried the Miller; 'I am in great trouble。  My
  little boy has fallen off a ladder and hurt himself; and I am going
  for the Doctor。  But he lives so far away; and it is such a bad
  night; that it has just occurred to me that it would be much better
  if you went instead of me。  You know I am going to give you my
  wheelbarrow; and so; it is only fair that you should do something
  for me in return。'
  〃'Certainly;' cried little Hans; 'I take it quite as a compliment
  your coming to me; and I will start off at once。  But you must lend
  me your lantern; as the night is so dark that I am afraid I might
  fall into the ditch。'
  〃'I am very sorry;' answered the Miller; 'but it is my new lantern;
  and it would be a great loss to me if anything happened to it。'
  〃'Well; never mind; I will do without it;' cried little Hans; and
  he took down his great fur coat; and his warm scarlet cap; and tied
  a muffler round his throat; and started off。
  〃What a dreadful storm it was!  The night was so black that little
  Hans could hardly see; and the wind was so strong that he could
  scarcely stand。  However; he was very courageous; and after he had
  been walking about three hours; he arrived at the Doctor's house;
  and knocked at the door。
  〃'Who is there?' cried the Doctor; putting his head out of his
  bedroom window。
  〃'Little Hans; Doctor。'
  〃'What do you want; little Hans?'
  〃'The Miller's son has fallen from a ladder; and has hurt himself;
  and the Miller wants you to come at once。'
  〃'All right!' said the Doctor; and he ordered his horse; and his
  big boots; and his lantern; and came downstairs; and rode off in
  the direction of the Miller's house; little Hans trudging behind
  him。
  〃But the storm grew worse and worse; and the rain fell in torrents;
  and little Hans could not see where he was going; or keep up with
  the horse。  At last he lost his way; and wandered off on the moor;
  which was a very dangerous place; as it was full of deep holes; and
  there poor little Hans was drowned。  His body was found the next
  day by some goatherds; floating in a great pool of water; and was
  brought back by them to the cottage。
  〃Everybody went to little Hans' funeral; as he was so popular; and
  the Miller was the chief mourner。
  〃'As I was his best friend;' said the Miller; 'it is only fair that
  I should have the best place'; so he walked at the head of the
  procession in a long black cloak; and every now and then he wiped
  his eyes with a big pocket…handkerchief。
  〃'Little Hans is certainly a great loss to every one;' said the
  Blacksmith; when the funeral was over; and they were all seated
  comfortably in the inn; drinking spiced wine and eating sweet
  cakes。
  〃'A great loss to me at any rate;' answered the Miller; 'why; I had
  as good as given him my wheelbarrow; and now I really don't know
  what to do with it。  It is very much in my way at home; and it is
  in such bad repair that I could not get anything for it if I sold
  it。  I will certainly take care not to give away anything again。
  One always suffers for being generous。'〃
  〃Well?〃 said the Water…rat; after a long pause。
  〃Well; that is the end;〃 said the Linnet。
  〃But what became of the Miller?〃 asked the Water…rat。
  〃Oh!  I really don't know;〃 replied the Linnet; 〃and I am sure that
  I don't care。〃
  〃It is quite evident then that you have no sympathy in your
  nature;〃 said the Water…rat。
  〃I am afraid you don't quite see the moral of the story;〃 remarked
  the Linnet。
  〃The what?〃 screamed the Water…rat。
  〃The moral。〃
  〃Do you mean to say that the story has a moral?〃
  〃Certainly;〃 said the Linnet。
  〃Well; really;〃 said the Water…rat; in a very angry manner; 〃I
  think you should have told me that before you began。  If you had
  done so; I certainly would not have listened to you; in fact; I
  should have said 'Pooh;' like the critic。  However; I can say it
  now〃; so he shouted out 〃Pooh〃 at the top of his voice; gave a
  whisk with his tail; and went back into his hole。
  〃And how do you like the Water…rat?〃 asked the Duck; who came
  paddling up some minutes afterwards。  〃He has a great many good
  points; but for my own part I have a mother's feelings; and I can
  never look at a confirmed bachelor without the tears coming into my
  eyes。〃
  〃I am rather afraid that I have annoyed him;〃 answered the Linnet。
  〃The fact is; that I told him a story with a moral。〃
  〃Ah! that is always a very dangerous thing to do;〃 said the Duck。
  And I quite agree with her。