CHAPTER IV

PINOCCHIO MAKES FRIENDS WITH THE WILD ANIMALS

“Come forward, come forward, ladies and gentlemen! The cost is small

and the pleasure is great. The show will last an hour, only one hour.

Come forward! See the battle between the terrible lion Zumbo and his

wife, the ferocious lioness Zumba. Behold the tiger that wrestles with

the polar bear, and the elephant that lifts the whole weight of the

tent with his powerful trunk. See the animals feed. Ladies and

gentlemen, come forward! Only two francs!”

At these words the men in the cages of the wild animals put horns, sea

shells, and whistles to their mouths, and the next moment there came

wild roarings and howls and shrieks. It was enough to make one shudder

with fear.

Again the director raised his voice: “Come forward, come forward,

ladies and gentlemen! two francs; children only one franc.”

The music started: Boom! Boom! Boom! Par-ap’-ap’-pa! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Par-ap’ ap’ ap’ pa! parap’ ap’ ap’ pa!

One surprise seemed to follow another. Pinocchio longed to enjoy the

sights, but how was he to get out of the cage? At length, taking his

courage in both hands, he said politely, “Excuse me, gentlemen, but if

you have no commands to give me—”

“Not a command!” roughly answered the bearded man who played the lion.

“If you do not go away quickly, I will have you eaten up by that large

ape behind you.”

“But I should be hard to digest,” said the marionette.

“Boy, be careful how you talk,” exclaimed the same voice.

“I said that your ape would have indigestion if he ate me,” replied

Pinocchio. “Do you think that I am joking? No, I am in earnest. He

really would. I came in here by chance while returning from a walk, and

if you will permit me, I will go home to my father who is waiting for

me. As you have no orders to give me, many thanks, good-by, and good

luck to you.”

“Listen, boy,” said the large man who took the part of the elephant; “I

am very thirsty, and I will give you a fine new penny if you will fill

this bucket at the fountain and bring it to me.”

“What!” replied Pinocchio, greatly offended; “I am no servant! However

this time, merely to please you, I will go.” And crawling through the

hole by which he had entered, he went out to the fountain and returned

in a very short time with the bucket full of water.

“Good boy, good marionette!” said the men as they passed the bucket

from one to another.

Pinocchio was happy. Never had he felt so happy as at that moment.

“What good people!” he said to himself. “I would gladly stay with

them.” In the meantime the bucket was emptied, and there were still

some who had not had a drink. “I will go and refill it,” said the

marionette promptly. And without waiting to be asked, he took the

bucket and flew to the fountain.

When he returned they flattered him so cleverly with praise and thanks

that a strong friendship sprang up between Pinocchio and the wild

beasts.

Being a woodenhead he forgot about his father and did not go away as he

had intended to do. In fact, he was curious to know something of the

history of these people, who were forced to play at being wild animals.

After a moment’s silence he turned to the one who had asked him to go

for the water and said, “You are from Africa?”

“Yes, I am an African, and all my companions are African.”

“How interesting! but pardon me, is Africa a beautiful country?”

“I should say so! A country, my dear boy, full of plenty, where

everything is given away free! A country in which at any moment the

strangest things may happen. A servant may become a master; a plain

citizen may become a king. There are trees, taller than church

steeples, with branches touching the ground, so that one may gather

sweet fruit without the least trouble. My boy, Africa is a country full

of enchanted forests, where the game allows itself to be killed,

quartered, and hung; where riches—”

No one knows how far this description would have gone, if at that

moment the voice of the director had not been heard. The music had

stopped, and the director was talking to the people, who did not seem

very willing to part with their money.

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