the adventures of pinocchio(木偶奇遇记)-第5章

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that　written　in　letters　of　fire　I　see　the　words：
GREAT　MARIONETTE　THEATER。

〃When　did　the　show　start？〃

〃It　is　starting　now。〃

〃And　how　much　does　one　pay　to　get　in？〃

〃Four　pennies。〃

Pinocchio；　who　was　wild　with　curiosity　to　know　what
was　going　on　inside；　lost　all　his　pride　and　said　to　the　boy
shamelessly：

〃Will　you　give　me　four　pennies　until　tomorrow？〃

〃I'd　give　them　to　you　gladly；〃　answered　the　other；
poking　fun　at　him；　〃but　just　now　I　can't　give　them　to　you。〃

〃For　the　price　of　four　pennies；　I'll　sell　you　my　coat。〃

〃If　it　rains；　what　shall　I　do　with　a　coat　of　flowered
paper？　　I　could　not　take　it　off　again。〃

〃Do　you　want　to　buy　my　shoes？〃

〃They　are　only　good　enough　to　light　a　fire　with。〃

〃What　about　my　hat？〃

〃Fine　bargain；　indeed！　　A　cap　of　dough！　　The　mice　might
come　and　eat　it　from　my　head！〃

Pinocchio　was　almost　in　tears。　　He　was　just　about　to
make　one　last　offer；　but　he　lacked　the　courage　to　do　so。
He　hesitated；　he　wondered；　he　could　not　make　up　his　mind。
At　last　he　said：

〃Will　you　give　me　four　pennies　for　the　book？〃

〃I　am　a　boy　and　I　buy　nothing　from　boys；〃　said　the
little　fellow　with　far　more　common　sense　than　the　Marionette。

〃I'll　give　you　four　pennies　for　your　A…B…C　book；〃　said
a　ragpicker　who　stood　by。

Then　and　there；　the　book　changed　hands。　　And　to　think
that　poor　old　Geppetto　sat　at　home　in　his　shirt　sleeves；
shivering　with　cold；　having　sold　his　coat　to　buy　that　little
book　for　his　son！



CHAPTER　10

The　Marionettes　recognize　their　brother　Pinocchio；
and　greet　him　with　loud　cheers；　but　the　Director；　Fire　Eater；
happens　along　and　poor　Pinocchio　almost　loses　his　life



Quick　as　a　flash；　Pinocchio　disappeared　into　the
Marionette　Theater。　　And　then　something　happened　which
almost　caused　a　riot。

The　curtain　was　up　and　the　performance　had　started。

Harlequin　and　Pulcinella　were　reciting　on　the　stage　and；
as　usual；　they　were　threatening　each　other　with　sticks　and　blows。

The　theater　was　full　of　people；　enjoying　the　spectacle
and　laughing　till　they　cried　at　the　antics　of　the　two　Marionettes。

The　play　continued　for　a　few　minutes；　and　then　suddenly；
without　any　warning；　Harlequin　stopped　talking。
Turning　toward　the　audience；　he　pointed　to　the　rear　of
the　orchestra；　yelling　wildly　at　the　same　time：

〃Look；　look！　　Am　I　asleep　or　awake？　　Or　do　I　really　see
Pinocchio　there？〃

〃Yes；　yes！　　It　is　Pinocchio！〃　screamed　Pulcinella。

〃It　is！　　It　is！〃　shrieked　Signora　Rosaura；　peeking　in　from
the　side　of　the　stage。

〃It　is　Pinocchio！　　It　is　Pinocchio！〃　yelled　all　the　Marionettes；
pouring　out　of　the　wings。　　〃It　is　Pinocchio。　　It　is　our　brother
Pinocchio！　　Hurrah　for　Pinocchio！〃

〃Pinocchio；　come　up　to　me！〃　shouted　Harlequin。　　〃Come
to　the　arms　of　your　wooden　brothers！〃

At　such　a　loving　invitation；　Pinocchio；　with　one　leap
from　the　back　of　the　orchestra；　found　himself　in　the　front
rows。　　With　another　leap；　he　was　on　the　orchestra　leader's
head。　　With　a　third；　he　landed　on　the　stage。

It　is　impossible　to　describe　the　shrieks　of　joy；　the　warm
embraces；　the　knocks；　and　the　friendly　greetings　with
which　that　strange　company　of　dramatic　actors　and
actresses　received　Pinocchio。

It　was　a　heart…rending　spectacle；　but　the　audience；
seeing　that　the　play　had　stopped；　became　angry　and　began
to　yell：

〃The　play；　the　play；　we　want　the　play！〃

The　yelling　was　of　no　use；　for　the　Marionettes；　instead
of　going　on　with　their　act；　made　twice　as　much　racket　as
before；　and；　lifting　up　Pinocchio　on　their　shoulders；　carried
him　around　the　stage　in　triumph。

At　that　very　moment；　the　Director　came　out　of　his
room。　　He　had　such　a　fearful　appearance　that　one　look
at　him　would　fill　you　with　horror。　　His　beard　was　as
black　as　pitch；　and　so　long　that　it　reached　from　his　chin
down　to　his　feet。　　His　mouth　was　as　wide　as　an　oven；　his
teeth　like　yellow　fangs；　and　his　eyes；　two　glowing　red
coals。　　In　his　huge；　hairy　hands；　a　long　whip；　made　of
green　snakes　and　black　cats'　tails　twisted　together；　swished
through　the　air　in　a　dangerous　way。

At　the　unexpected　apparition；　no　one　dared　even　to
breathe。　　One　could　almost　hear　a　fly　go　by。　　Those　poor
Marionettes；　one　and　all；　trembled　like　leaves　in　a　storm。

〃Why　have　you　brought　such　excitement　into　my
theater；〃　the　huge　fellow　asked　Pinocchio　with　the　voice
of　an　ogre　suffering　with　a　cold。

〃Believe　me；　your　Honor；　the　fault　was　not　mine。〃

〃Enough！　　Be　quiet！　　I'll　take　care　of　you　later。〃

As　soon　as　the　play　was　over；　the　Director　went　to
the　kitchen；　where　a　fine　big　lamb　was　slowly　turning
on　the　spit。　　More　wood　was　needed　to　finish　cooking　it。
He　called　Harlequin　and　Pulcinella　and　said　to　them：

〃Bring　that　Marionette　to　me！　　He　looks　as　if　he　were
made　of　well…seasoned　wood。　　He'll　make　a　fine　fire　for
this　spit。〃

Harlequin　and　Pulcinella　hesitated　a　bit。　　Then；
frightened　by　a　look　from　their　master；　they　left　the
kitchen　to　obey　him。　　A　few　minutes　later　they　returned；
carrying　poor　Pinocchio；　who　was　wriggling　and　squirming
like　an　eel　and　crying　pitifully：

〃Father；　save　me！　　I　don't　want　to　die！　　I　don't　want　to　die！〃



CHAPTER　11

Fire　Eater　sneezes　and　forgives　Pinocchio；
who　saves　his　friend；　Harlequin；　from　death



In　the　theater；　great　excitement　reigned。

Fire　Eater　（this　was　really　his　name）　was　very　ugly；
but　he　was　far　from　being　as　bad　as　he　looked。　　Proof　of
this　is　that；　when　he　saw　the　poor　Marionette　being
brought　in　to　him；　struggling　with　fear　and　crying；　〃I
don't　want　to　die！　　I　don't　want　to　die！〃　he　felt　sorry　for
him　and　began　first　to　waver　and　then　to　weaken。　　Finally；
he　could　control　himself　no　longer　and　gave　a　loud　sneeze。

At　that　sneeze；　Harlequin；　who　until　then　had　been
as　sad　as　a　weeping　willow；　smiled　happily　and　leaning
toward　the　Marionette；　whispered　to　him：

〃Good　news；　brother　mine！　　Fire　Eater　has　sneezed
and　this　is　a　sign　that　he　feels　sorry　for　you。
You　are　saved！〃

For　be　it　known；　that；　while　other　people；　when　sad
and　sorrowful；　weep　and　wipe　their　eyes；　Fire　Eater；　on
the　other　hand；　had　the　strange　habit　of　sneezing　each
time　he　felt　unhappy。　　The　way　was　just　as　good　as　any
other　to　show　the　kindness　of　his　heart。

After　sneezing；　Fire　Eater；　ugly　as　ever；　cried　to　Pinocchio：

〃Stop　crying！　　Your　wails　give　me　a　funny　feeling
down　here　in　my　stomach　andEtchee！Etchee！〃
Two　loud　sneezes　finished　his　speech。

〃God　bless　you！〃　said　Pinocchio。

〃Thanks！　　Are　your　father　and　mother　still　living？〃
demanded　Fire　Eater。

〃My　father；　yes。　　My　mother　I　have　never　known。〃

〃Your　poor　father　would　suffer　terribly　if　I　were　to
use　you　as　firewood。　　Poor　old　man！　　I　feel　sorry　for
him！　　Etchee！　　Etchee！　　Etchee！〃　Three　more　sneezes
sounded；　louder　than　ever。

〃God　bless　you！〃　said　Pinocchio。

〃Thanks！　　However；　I　ought　to　be　sorry　for　myself；
too；　just　now。　　My　good　dinner　is　spoiled。　　I　have　no
more　wood　for　the　fire；　and　the　lamb　is　only　half　cooked。
Never　mind！　　In　your　place　I'll　burn　some　other　Marionette。
Hey　there！　Officers！〃

At　the　call；　two　wooden　officers　appeared；　long　and
thin　as　a　yard　of　rope；　with　queer　hats　on　their　heads
and　swords　in　their　hands。

Fire　Eater　yelled　at　them　in　a　hoarse　voice：

〃Take　Harlequin；　tie　him；　and　throw　him　on　the　fire。
I　want　my　lamb　well　done！〃

Think　how　poor　Harlequin　felt！　　He　was　so　scared
that　his　legs　doubled　up　under　him　and　he　fell　to　the　floor。

Pinocchio；　at　that　heartbreaking　sight；　threw　himself
at　the　feet　of　Fire　Eater　and；　weeping　bitterly；　asked
in　a　pitiful　voice　which　could　scarcely　be　heard：

〃Have　pity；　I　beg　of　you；　signore！〃

〃There　are　no　signori　here！〃

〃Have　pity；　kind　sir！〃

〃There　are　no　sirs　here！〃

〃Have　pity；　your　Excellency！〃

On　hearing　himself　addressed　as　your　Excellency；　the
Director　of　the　Marionette　Theater　sat　up　very　straight
in　his　chair；　stroked　his　long　beard；　and　becoming　suddenly
kind　and　compassionate；　smiled　proudly　as　he　said　to　Pinocchio：

〃Well；　what　do　you　want　from　me　now；　Marionette？〃

〃I　beg　for　mercy　for　my　poor　friend；　Harlequin；　who
has　never　done　the　least　harm　in　his　life。〃

〃There　is　no　mercy　here；　Pinocchio。　　I　have