And the people jumped up, and rubbed their eyes, and cried,--

"We have been learning always, and we can no longer see to read,--the

letters dance before our eyes."

And all the child-people groaned, and cried very bitterly behind their

books. Then Gentil said,--

"I will read to you, my people, and that will rest your eyes."

And he read them a delightful story about animals; but when he stopped

to show them a picture of a lion, the people were all asleep. Then

Gentil grew angry, and cried in a loud voice,--

"Wake up, idle people, and listen!"

But when the people woke up, they were stupid, and sat like cats and

sulked. So Gentil put the book away, and sent them home, giving them

each a long task for their rudeness. The child-people went away; but,

as they found only books out of doors, and only books at home, they

went to sleep without learning their tasks. And all the fifth day they

slept. But on the sixth day Gentil went out to see what they were

doing; and they began to throw their books about, and a book knocked

Prince Gentil on the head, and hurt him so much that he was obliged to

go to bed. And while he was in bed, the people began to fight, and to

throw the books at one another.

Now as for Joujou and his people, they began to play, and went on

playing, and did nothing else but play. And would you believe it?--they

got tired too. The first day and the second day nobody thought he ever

could be tired, amongst the rocking-horses and whips and marbles and

kites and dolls and carriages. But the third day everybody wanted to

ride at once, and the carriages were so full that they broke down, and

the rocking-horses rocked over, and wounded some little men; and the

little women snatched their dolls from one another, and the dolls were

broken. And on the fourth day the Prince Joujou cut a hole in the very

largest drum, and made the drummer angry; and the drummer threw a

drumstick at Joujou, and Prince Joujou told the drummer he should go

to prison. Then the drummer got on the top of the painted wall, and

shot arrows at the Prince, which did not hurt him much, because they

were toy-arrows, but which made Joujou very much afraid, for he did not

wish his people to hate him.

"What do you want?" he cried to the drummer. "Tell me what I can do to

please you. Shall we play at marbles, or balls, or knock down the

golden ninepins? Or shall we have Punch and Judy in the court of the

palace?"

"Yes! yes!" cried the people, and the drummer jumped down from the

wall. "Yes! yes! Punch and Judy! We are tired of marbles, and balls,

and ninepins. But we sha'n't be tired of Punch and Judy!"

So the people gathered together in the court of the palace, and saw

Punch and Judy over and over again, all day long on the fifth day. And

they had it so often, that, when the sixth day came, they pulled down

the stage, and broke Punch to pieces, and burned Judy, and screamed out

that they were so hungry they did not know what to do. And the drummer

called out,--

"Let us eat Prince Joujou!"

The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 10, No. 57, July, 1862 A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics · 第 37 / 41 题