第 11 节
作者:别克陆上公务舱      更新:2021-02-20 18:01      字数:9322
  〃Not I!  No; no!〃 cried Pinocchio; sobbing bitterly。
  〃I came here only to take a very few grapes。〃
  〃He who steals grapes may very easily steal chickens also。
  Take my word for it; I'll give you a lesson that you'll remember
  for a long while。〃
  He opened the trap; grabbed the Marionette by the
  collar; and carried him to the house as if he were a puppy。
  When he reached the yard in front of the house; he
  flung him to the ground; put a foot on his neck; and said
  to him roughly:  〃It is late now and it's time for bed。
  Tomorrow we'll settle matters。  In the meantime; since my
  watchdog died today; you may take his place and guard
  my henhouse。〃
  No sooner said than done。  He slipped a dog collar
  around Pinocchio's neck and tightened it so that it would
  not come off。  A long iron chain was tied to the collar。
  The other end of the chain was nailed to the wall。
  〃If tonight it should happen to rain;〃 said the Farmer;
  〃you can sleep in that little doghouse near…by; where you
  will find plenty of straw for a soft bed。  It has been
  Melampo's bed for three years; and it will be good enough
  for you。  And if; by any chance; any thieves should come;
  be sure to bark!〃
  After this last warning; the Farmer went into the house
  and closed the door and barred it。
  Poor Pinocchio huddled close to the doghouse more
  dead than alive from cold; hunger; and fright。  Now and
  again he pulled and tugged at the collar which nearly
  choked him and cried out in a weak voice:
  〃I deserve it!  Yes; I deserve it!  I have been nothing
  but a truant and a vagabond。  I have never obeyed anyone
  and I have always done as I pleased。  If I were only like
  so many others and had studied and worked and stayed
  with my poor old father; I should not find myself here now;
  in this field and in the darkness; taking the place of a
  farmer's watchdog。  Oh; if I could start all over again!
  But what is done can't be undone; and I must be patient!〃
  After this little sermon to himself; which came from the very
  depths of his heart; Pinocchio went into the doghouse and fell asleep。
  CHAPTER 22
  Pinocchio discovers the thieves and;
  as a reward for faithfulness; he regains his liberty
  Even though a boy may be very unhappy; he very seldom
  loses sleep over his worries。  The Marionette; being no
  exception to this rule; slept on peacefully for a few hours
  till well along toward midnight; when he was awakened
  by strange whisperings and stealthy sounds coming from
  the yard。  He stuck his nose out of the doghouse and saw
  four slender; hairy animals。  They were Weasels; small
  animals very fond of both eggs and chickens。  One of
  them left her companions and; going to the door of the
  doghouse; said in a sweet voice:
  〃Good evening; Melampo。〃
  〃My name is not Melampo;〃 answered Pinocchio。
  〃Who are you; then?〃
  〃I am Pinocchio。〃
  〃What are you doing here?〃
  〃I'm the watchdog。〃
  〃But where is Melampo?  Where is the old dog
  who used to live in this house?〃
  〃He died this morning。〃
  〃Died?  Poor beast!  He was so good!  Still; judging
  by your face; I think you; too; are a good…natured dog。〃
  〃I beg your pardon; I am not a dog!〃
  〃What are you; then?〃
  〃I am a Marionette。〃
  〃Are you taking the place of the watchdog?〃
  〃I'm sorry to say that I am。  I'm being punished。〃
  〃Well; I shall make the same terms with you that we had with
  the dead Melampo。  I am sure you will be glad to hear them。〃
  〃And what are the terms?〃
  〃This is our plan:  We'll come once in a while; as in
  the past; to pay a visit to this henhouse; and we'll take
  away eight chickens。  Of these; seven are for us; and one
  for you; provided; of course; that you will make believe
  you are sleeping and will not bark for the Farmer。〃
  〃Did Melampo really do that?〃 asked Pinocchio。
  〃Indeed he did; and because of that we were the best of
  friends。  Sleep away peacefully; and remember that before
  we go we shall leave you a nice fat chicken all ready
  for your breakfast in the morning。  Is that understood?〃
  〃Even too well;〃 answered Pinocchio。  And shaking
  his head in a threatening manner; he seemed to say; 〃We'll
  talk this over in a few minutes; my friends。〃
  As soon as the four Weasels had talked things over;
  they went straight to the chicken coop which stood close
  to the doghouse。  Digging busily with teeth and claws;
  they opened the little door and slipped in。  But they were
  no sooner in than they heard the door close with a sharp bang。
  The one who had done the trick was Pinocchio; who;
  not satisfied with that; dragged a heavy stone in front
  of it。  That done; he started to bark。  And he barked as
  if he were a real watchdog:  〃Bow; wow; wow!  Bow; wow!〃
  The Farmer heard the loud barks and jumped out of bed。
  Taking his gun; he leaped to the window and shouted:
  〃What's the matter?〃
  〃The thieves are here;〃 answered Pinocchio。
  〃Where are they?〃
  〃In the chicken coop。〃
  〃I'll come down in a second。〃
  And; in fact; he was down in the yard in a twinkling
  and running toward the chicken coop。
  He opened the door; pulled out the Weasels one by one; and;
  after tying them in a bag; said to them in a happy voice:
  〃You're in my hands at last!  I could punish you now;
  but I'll wait!  In the morning you may come with me
  to the inn and there you'll make a fine dinner for some
  hungry mortal。  It is really too great an honor for you;
  one you do not deserve; but; as you see; I am really a
  very kind and generous man and I am going to do this
  for you!〃
  Then he went up to Pinocchio and began to pet and caress him。
  〃How did you ever find them out so quickly?  And to think
  that Melampo; my faithful Melampo; never saw them
  in all these years!〃
  The Marionette could have told; then and there; all he
  knew about the shameful contract between the dog and
  the Weasels; but thinking of the dead dog; he said to
  himself:  〃Melampo is dead。  What is the use of accusing him?
  The dead are gone and they cannot defend themselves。
  The best thing to do is to leave them in peace!〃
  〃Were you awake or asleep when they came?〃 continued the Farmer。
  〃I was asleep;〃 answered Pinocchio; 〃but they
  awakened me with their whisperings。  One of them even came
  to the door of the doghouse and said to me; ‘If you promise
  not to bark; we will make you a present of one of the
  chickens for your breakfast。' Did you hear that?  They
  had the audacity to make such a proposition as that to me!
  For you must know that; though I am a very wicked Marionette
  full of faults; still I never have been; nor ever shall be; bribed。〃
  〃Fine boy!〃 cried the Farmer; slapping him on the
  shoulder in a friendly way。  〃You ought to be proud of
  yourself。  And to show you what I think of you; you
  are free from this instant!〃
  And he slipped the dog collar from his neck。
  CHAPTER 23
  Pinocchio weeps upon learning that the Lovely Maiden
  with Azure Hair is dead。  He meets a Pigeon;
  who carries him to the seashore。  He throws himself
  into the sea to go to the aid of his father
  As soon as Pinocchio no longer felt the shameful weight
  of the dog collar around his neck; he started to run across
  the fields and meadows; and never stopped till he came to
  the main road that was to take him to the Fairy's house。
  When he reached it; he looked into the valley far below
  him and there he saw the wood where unluckily he had
  met the Fox and the Cat; and the tall oak tree where he
  had been hanged; but though he searched far and near; he
  could not see the house where the Fairy with the Azure
  Hair lived。
  He became terribly frightened and; running as fast as he
  could; he finally came to the spot where it had once stood。
  The little house was no longer there。  In its place lay a
  small marble slab; which bore this sad inscription:
  HERE LIES
  THE LOVELY FAIRY WITH AZURE HAIR
  WHO DIED OF GRIEF
  WHEN ABANDONED BY
  HER LITTLE BROTHER PINOCCHIO
  The poor Marionette was heartbroken at reading these
  words。  He fell to the ground and; covering the cold marble
  with kisses; burst into bitter tears。  He cried all night; and
  dawn found him still there; though his tears had dried
  and only hard; dry sobs shook his wooden frame。  But
  these were so loud that they could be heard by the
  faraway hills。
  As he sobbed he said to himself:
  〃Oh; my Fairy; my dear; dear Fairy; why did you die?
  Why did I not die; who am so bad; instead of you; who
  are so good?  And my fatherwhere can he be?  Please
  dear Fairy; tell me where he is and I shall never; never
  leave him again!  You are not really dead; are you?  If you
  love me; you will come back; alive as before。  Don't you
  feel sorry for me?  I'm so lonely。  If the two Assassins come;
  they'll hang me again from the giant oak tree and I will
  really die; this time。  What shall I do alone in the world?
  Now that you are dead and my father is lost; where shall
  I eat?  Where shall I sleep?  Who will make my new
  clothes?  Oh; I want to die!  Yes; I want to die! Oh; oh; oh!〃
  Poor Pinocchio! He even tried to tear his hair; but as it
  was only painted on his wooden head; he could not even pull it。
  Just then a large Pigeon flew far above him。  Seeing the
  Marionette; he cried to him:
  〃Tell me; li