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 shore for ever; which (as the island was exactly of the same circumference as the planet on which we have the honour of living) was hard work; especially to those who had business to look after。  But before them; as bandmaster and fugleman; ran a gentleman shearing a pig; the melodious strains of which animal led them for ever; if not to conquest; still to flight; and kept up their spirits mightily with the thought that they would at least have the pig's wool for their pains。

And running after them; day and night; came such a poor; lean; seedy; hard…worked old giant; as ought to have been cockered up; and had a good dinner given him; and a good wife found him; and been set to play with little children; and then he would have been a very presentable old fellow after all; for he had a heart; though it was considerably overgrown with brains。

He was made up principally of fish bones and parchment; put together with wire and Canada balsam; and smelt strongly of spirits; though he never drank anything but water:  but spirits he used somehow; there was no denying。  He had a great pair of spectacles on his nose; and a butterfly…net in one hand; and a geological hammer in the other; and was hung all over with pockets; full of collecting boxes; bottles; microscopes; telescopes; barometers; ordnance maps; scalpels; forceps; photographic apparatus; and all other tackle for finding out everything about everything; and a little more too。  And; most strange of all; he was running not forwards but backwards; as fast as he could。

Away all the good folks ran from him; except Tom; who stood his ground and dodged between his legs; and the giant; when he had passed him; looked down; and cried; as if he was quite pleased and comforted; …

〃What? who are you?  And you actually don't run away; like all the rest?〃  But he had to take his spectacles off; Tom remarked; in order to see him plainly。

Tom told him who he was; and the giant pulled out a bottle and a cork instantly; to collect him with。

But Tom was too sharp for that; and dodged between his legs and in front of him; and then the giant could not see him at all。

〃No; no; no!〃 said Tom; 〃I've not been round the world; and through the world; and up to Mother Carey's haven; beside being caught in a net and called a Holothurian and a Cephalopod; to be bottled up by any old giant like you。〃

And when the giant understood what a great traveller Tom had been; he made a truce with him at once; and would have kept him there to this day to pick his brains; so delighted was he at finding any one to tell him what he did not know before。

〃Ah; you lucky little dog!〃 said he at last; quite simply … for he was the simplest; pleasantest; honestest; kindliest old Dominie Sampson of a giant that ever turned the world upside down without intending it … 〃ah; you lucky little dog!  If I had only been where you have been; to see what you have seen!〃

〃Well;〃 said Tom; 〃if you want to do that; you had best put your head under water for a few hours; as I did; and turn into a water… baby; or some other baby; and then you might have a chance。〃

〃Turn into a baby; eh?  If I could do that; and know what was happening to me for but one hour; I should know everything then; and be at rest。  But I can't; I can't be a little child again; and I suppose if I could; it would be no use; because then I should then know nothing about what was happening to me。  Ah; you lucky little dog!〃 said the poor old giant。

〃But why do you run after all these poor people?〃 said Tom; who liked the giant very much。

〃My dear; it's they that have been running after me; father and son; for hundreds and hundreds of years; throwing stones at me till they have knocked off my spectacles fifty times; and calling me a malignant and a turbaned Turk; who beat a Venetian and traduced the State … goodness only knows what they mean; for I never read poetry … and hunting me round and round … though catch me they can't; for every time I go over the same ground; I go the faster; and grow the bigger。  While all I want is to be friends with them; and to tell them something to their advantage; like Mr。 Joseph Ady:  only somehow they are so strangely afraid of hearing it。  But; I suppose I am not a man of the world; and have no tact。〃

〃But why don't you turn round and tell them so?〃

〃Because I can't。  You see; I am one of the sons of Epimetheus; and must go backwards; if I am to go at all。〃

〃But why don't you stop; and let them come up to you?〃

〃Why; my dear; only think。  If I did; all the butterflies and cockyolybirds would fly past me; and then I should catch no more new species; and should grow rusty and mouldy; and die。  And I don't intend to do that; my dear; for I have a destiny before me; they say:  though what it is I don't know; and don't care。〃

〃Don't care?〃 said Tom。

〃No。  Do the duty which lies nearest you; and catch the first beetle you come across; is my motto; and I have thriven by it for some hundred years。  Now I must go on。  Dear me; while I have been talking to you; at least nine new species have escaped me。〃

And on went the giant; behind before; like a bull in a china…shop; till he ran into the steeple of the great idol temple (for they are all idolaters in those parts; of course; else they would never be afraid of giants); and knocked the upper half clean off; hurting himself horribly about the small of the back。

But little he cared; for as soon as the ruins of the steeple were well between his legs; he poked and peered among the falling stones; and shifted his spectacles; and pulled out his pocket… magnifier; and cried …

〃An entirely new Oniscus; and three obscure Podurellae!  Besides a moth which M。 le Roi des Papillons (though he; like all Frenchmen; is given to hasty inductions) says is confined to the limits of the Glacial Drift。  This is most important!〃

And down he sat on the nave of the temple (not being a man of the world) to examine his Podurellae。  Whereon (as was to be expected) the roof caved in bodily; smashing the idols; and sending the priests flying out of doors and windows; like rabbits out of a burrow when a ferret goes in。

But he never heeded; for out of the dust flew a bat; and the giant had him in a moment。

〃Dear me!  This is even more important!  Here is a cognate species to that which Macgilliwaukie Brown insists is confined to the Buddhist temples of Little Thibet; and now when I look at it; it may be only a variety produced by difference of climate!〃

And having bagged his bat; up he got; and on he went; while all the people ran; being in none the better humour for having their temple smashed for the sake of three obscure species of Podurella; and a Buddhist bat。

〃Well;〃 thought Tom; 〃this is a very pretty quarrel; with a good deal to be said on both sides。  But it is no business of mine。〃

And no more it was; because he was a water…baby; and had the original sow by the right ear; which you will never have; unless you be a baby; whether of the water; the land; or the air; matters not; provided you can only keep on continually being a baby。

So the giant ran round after the people; and the people ran round after the giant; and they are running; unto this day for aught I know; or do not know; and will run till either he; or they; or both; turn into little children。  And then; as Shakespeare says (and therefore it must be true) …


〃Jack shall have Gill Nought shall go ill The man shall have his mare again; and all go well。〃


Then Tom came to a very famous island; which was called; in the days of the great traveller Captain Gulliver; the Isle of Laputa。 But Mrs。 Bedonebyasyoudid has named it over again the Isle of Tomtoddies; all heads and no bodies。

And when Tom came near it; he heard such a grumbling and grunting and growling and wailing and weeping and whining that he thought people must be ringing little pigs; or cropping puppies' ears; or drowning kittens:  but when he came nearer still; he began to hear words among the noise; which was the Tomtoddies' song which they sing morning and evening; and all night too; to their great idol Examination …


〃I can't learn my lesson:  the examiner's coming!〃


And that was the only song which t

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