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the little white bird-第21章

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Shelley's boat; as I am now to tell you。





XV



The Thrush's Nest



Shelley was a young gentleman and as grown…up as he need ever

expect to be。  He was a poet; and they are never exactly

grown…up。 They are people who despise money except what you need

for to…day; and he had all that and five pounds over。  So; when

he was walking in the Kensington Gardens; he made a paper boat of

his bank…note; and sent it sailing on the Serpentine。



It reached the island at night: and the look…out brought it to

Solomon Caw; who thought at first that it was the usual thing; a

message from a lady; saying she would be obliged if he could let

her have a good one。  They always ask for the best one he has;

and if he likes the letter he sends one from Class A; but if it

ruffles him he sends very funny ones indeed。  Sometimes he sends

none at all; and at another time he sends a nestful; it all

depends on the mood you catch him in。  He likes you to leave it

all to him; and if you mention particularly that you hope he will

see his way to making it a boy this time; he is almost sure to

send another girl。  And whether you are a lady or only a little

boy who wants a baby…sister; always take pains to write your

address clearly。  You can't think what a lot of babies Solomon

has sent to the wrong house。



Shelley's boat; when opened; completely puzzled Solomon; and he

took counsel of his assistants; who having walked over it twice;

first with their toes pointed out; and then with their toes

pointed in; decided that it came from some greedy person who

wanted five。  They thought this because there was a large five

printed on it。  〃Preposterous!〃 cried Solomon in a rage; and he

presented it to Peter; anything useless which drifted upon the

island was usually given to Peter as a play…thing。



But he did not play with his precious bank…note; for he knew what

it was at once; having been very observant during the week when

he was an ordinary boy。  With so much money; he reflected; he

could surely at last contrive to reach the Gardens; and he

considered all the possible ways; and decided (wisely; I think)

to choose the best way。  But; first; he had to tell the birds of

the value of Shelley's boat; and though they were too honest to

demand it back; he saw that they were galled; and they cast such

black looks at Solomon; who was rather vain of his cleverness;

that he flew away to the end of the island; and sat there very

depressed with his head buried in his wings。  Now Peter knew that

unless Solomon was on your side; you never got anything done for

you in the island; so he followed him and tried to hearten him。



Nor was this all that Peter did to gain the powerful old fellow's

good will。  You must know that Solomon had no intention of

remaining in office all his life。  He looked forward to retiring

by…and…by; and devoting his green old age to a life of pleasure

on a certain yew…stump in the Figs which had taken his fancy; and

for years he had been quietly filling his stocking。  It was a

stocking belonging to some bathing person which had been cast

upon the island; and at the time I speak of it contained a

hundred and eighty crumbs; thirty…four nuts; sixteen crusts; a

pen…wiper and a boot…lace。  When his stocking was full; Solomon

calculated that he would be able to retire on a competency。 

Peter now gave him a pound。  He cut it off his bank…note with a

sharp stick。



This made Solomon his friend for ever; and after the two had

consulted together they called a meeting of the thrushes。  You

will see presently why thrushes only were invited。



The scheme to be put before them was really Peter's; but Solomon

did most of the talking; because he soon became irritable if

other people talked。  He began by saying that he had been much

impressed by the superior ingenuity shown by the thrushes in

nest…building; and this put them into good…humour at once; as it

was meant to do; for all the quarrels between birds are about the

best way of building nests。  Other birds; said Solomon; omitted

to line their nests with mud; and as a result they did not hold

water。  Here he cocked his head as if he had used an unanswerable

argument; but; unfortunately; a Mrs。 Finch had come to the

meeting uninvited; and she squeaked out; 〃We don't build nests to

hold water; but to hold eggs;〃 and then the thrushes stopped

cheering; and Solomon was so perplexed that he took several sips

of water。



〃Consider;〃 he said at last; 〃how warm the mud makes the nest。〃



〃Consider;〃 cried Mrs。 Finch; 〃that when water gets into the nest

it remains there and your little ones are drowned。〃



The thrushes begged Solomon with a look to say something crushing

in reply to this; but again he was perplexed。



〃Try another drink;〃 suggested Mrs。 Finch pertly。  Kate was her

name; and all Kates are saucy。



Solomon did try another drink; and it inspired him。  〃If;〃 said

he; 〃a finch's nest is placed on the Serpentine it fills and

breaks to pieces; but a thrush's nest is still as dry as the cup

of a swan's back。〃



How the thrushes applauded!  Now they knew why they lined their

nests with mud; and when Mrs。 Finch called out; 〃We don't place

our nests on the Serpentine;〃 they did what they should have done

at first: chased her from the meeting。  After this it was most

orderly。  What they had been brought together to hear; said

Solomon; was this: their young friend; Peter Pan; as they well

knew; wanted very much to be able to cross to the Gardens; and he

now proposed; with their help; to build a boat。



At this the thrushes began to fidget; which made Peter tremble

for his scheme。



Solomon explained hastily that what he meant was not one of the

cumbrous boats that humans use; the proposed boat was to be

simply a thrush's nest large enough to hold Peter。



But still; to Peter's agony; the thrushes were sulky。  〃We are

very busy people;〃 they grumbled; 〃and this would be a big job。〃



〃Quite so;〃 said Solomon; 〃and; of course; Peter would not allow

you to work for nothing。  You must remember that he is now in

comfortable circumstances; and he will pay you such wages as you

have never been paid before。  Peter Pan authorises me to say that

you shall all be paid sixpence a day。〃



Then all the thrushes hopped for joy; and that very day was begun

the celebrated Building of the Boat。  All their ordinary business

fell into arrears。  It was the time of year when they should have

been pairing; but not a thrush's nest was built except this big

one; and so Solomon soon ran short of thrushes with which to

supply the demand from the mainland。  The stout; rather greedy

children; who look so well in perambulators but get puffed easily

when they walk; were all young thrushes once; and ladies often

ask specially for them。  What do you think Solomon did?  He sent

over to the house…tops for a lot of sparrows and ordered them to

lay their eggs in old thrushes' nests and sent their young to the

ladies and swore they were all thrushes!  It was known afterward

on the island as the Sparrows' Year; and so; when you meet; as

you doubtless sometimes do; grown…up people who puff and blow as

if they thought themselves bigger than they are; very likely they

belong to that year。  You ask them。



Peter was a just master; and paid his workpeople every evening。

They stood in rows on the branches; waiting politely while he cut

the paper sixpences out of his bank…note; and presently he called

the roll; and then each bird; as the names were mentioned; flew

down and got sixpence。  It must have been a fine sight。



And at last; after months of labor; the boat was finished。  Oh;

the deportment of Peter as he saw it growing more and more like a

great thrush's nest!  From the very beginning of the building of

it he slept by its side; and often woke up to say sweet things to

it; and after it was lined with mud and the mud had dried he

always slept in it。  He sleeps in his nest still; and has a

fascinating way of curling round in it; for it is just large

enough to hold him comfortably when he curls round like a kitten。

It is brown inside; of course; but outside it is mostly green;

being woven of grass and twigs; and when these wither or snap the

walls are thatched afresh。  There are also a few feathers here

and there; which came off the thrushes while they were building。



The other birds were extremely jealous and said that the boat

would not balance on the water; but it lay most beautifully

steady; they said the water would come into it; but no water came

into it。  Next they said that Peter had no oars; and this caused

the thrushes to look at each other in dismay; but Peter replied

that he had no need of oars; for he had a sail; and with such a

proud; happy face he produced a sail which he had fashioned out

of his night…gown; and though it was still rather like a

night…gown it made a lovely sail。 
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