Illustration: _The fright._

What would you think of me, if I discovered the cause of this wonderful

affair? I should think you very clever indeed. Well then, give me a

candle and I will soon find the ghost; he then took one off the table

and by its assistance, soon discovered poor me sitting disconsolate

under the table; at this the whole party joined in a hearty laugh;

except myself, who had got some soot in my eyes, which made them very

painful. Augustus took me in his arms, my poor hen, said he, you have

had many strange adventures, and if you should ever take it into your

head to write them (for all animals write their lives now-a-days), you

shall make good mention of me, for I will now give you a good supper

after your troubles.

At the idea of a hen's writing her adventures, the party was highly

diverted; no, said they, that can never be, as a domestic fowl can know

nothing out of the poultry yard, and that would never be worth reading;

but I think, my children, that some of the adventures I have gone

through, are almost as wonderful as those of cats and dogs, which I hear

are published in little books: talking of cats, I once had a severe

combat with one of them, in which I nearly lost one of my eyes, and had

many feathers torn off: as to dogs, I was always afraid of approaching

them, remembering the melancholy fate of my poor mother.

One time, when the family was paying a visit, orders were sent to the

servant to fatten one of the fowls, then kill it, and send it to a poor

neighbour who was sick; I was the one pitched upon, and was confined in

a little coop, where I could scarcely turn round, much less take that

exercise which is necessary to health, my confinement was still more

distressing, when looking out, I could see all my companions enjoying

themselves, how I longed to join in their sports.

I loathed the quantities of food brought me, and would freely have given

a saucer full of delicious white bread softened with cream, for the

delight of scratching up a worm for myself; but though I had no appetite

I ate, because I had nothing else to do; and that being such voluptuous

food, soon made me excessively fat, which caused me much pain, as I

could scarcely breathe. I look forward with joy to the time, when the

murderer's knife would end my miseries; the day was fixed.

On the morning of that day, to my astonishment, I saw Augustus enter the

yard, he had returned from his visit much sooner than was expected: when

I saw him, I thought of all his kindness, and wished to hear him speak

once more before I died; for which purpose, I called as intelligibly as

I could to him; at last I had the pleasure of hearing him say, what can

be the matter with that poor hen which is confined, I never heard so

pitiful a cry! Upon seeing it was his old favourite, Oh! my poor bird,

said he, were you so near being killed; but I am very glad I have come

in time to save you; saying this, he opened the door, and gave me

liberty, that greatest of all blessings.

I was expressing, in my language, my thanks, when Susan entered with her

knife; Oh! Susan, how could you think of killing this my favourite? Pray

sir, how should I know which you please to call your favourite? All hens

are alike to me, I caught the one which was nearest to me, and as it is

now fattened, we must have it, and you may take another favourite. No,

this one you shall never kill; it is cruel to destroy any, but this

which knows me so well, and is so tame, I never will have it killed; so

saying, he carried me away, leaving Sue in a great passion.

Soon after, my young master had to go to a boarding school, near London;

his mamma accompanied him, and shut up her house; what was to be done

with me, engaged much of his thoughts; at last he determined to place me

here, with this worthy farmer, till his return.

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