第 14 节
作者:别克陆上公务舱      更新:2021-02-20 18:01      字数:9322
  had received a blow in the stomach。
  With that kick and that blow Pinocchio gained everybody's favor。
  Everyone admired him; danced attendance upon him; petted and caressed him。
  As the days passed into weeks; even the teacher praised him;
  for he saw him attentive; hard working; and wide awake;
  always the first to come in the morning; and the last
  to leave when school was over。
  Pinocchio's only fault was that he had too many friends。
  Among these were many well…known rascals; who cared
  not a jot for study or for success。
  The teacher warned him each day; and even the good
  Fairy repeated to him many times:
  〃Take care; Pinocchio!  Those bad companions will
  sooner or later make you lose your love for study。
  Some day they will lead you astray。〃
  〃There's no such danger;〃 answered the Marionette;
  shrugging his shoulders and pointing to his forehead as if
  to say; 〃I'm too wise。〃
  So it happened that one day; as he was walking to school;
  he met some boys who ran up to him and said:
  〃Have you heard the news?〃
  〃No!〃
  〃A Shark as big as a mountain has been seen near the shore。〃
  〃Really?  I wonder if it could be the same one I heard
  of when my father was drowned?〃
  〃We are going to see it。  Are you coming?〃
  〃No; not I。  I must go to school。〃
  〃What do you care about school?  You can go there tomorrow。
  With a lesson more or less; we are always the same donkeys。〃
  〃And what will the teacher say?〃
  〃Let him talk。  He is paid to grumble all day long。〃
  〃And my mother?〃
  〃Mothers don't know anything;〃 answered those scamps。
  〃Do you know what I'll do?〃 said Pinocchio。
  〃For certain reasons of mine; I; too; want to see that Shark;
  but I'll go after school。  I can see him then as well as now。〃
  〃Poor simpleton!〃 cried one of the boys。  〃Do you think
  that a fish of that size will stand there waiting for you?
  He turns and off he goes; and no one will ever be the wiser。〃
  〃How long does it take from here to the shore?〃 asked the Marionette。
  〃One hour there and back。〃
  〃Very well; then。  Let's see who gets there first!〃 cried Pinocchio。
  At the signal; the little troop; with books under their arms;
  dashed across the fields。  Pinocchio led the way; running
  as if on wings; the others following as fast as they could。
  Now and again; he looked back and; seeing his followers
  hot and tired; and with tongues hanging out; he laughed
  out heartily。  Unhappy boy!  If he had only known then
  the dreadful things that were to happen to him on account
  of his disobedience!
  CHAPTER 27
  The great battle between Pinocchio and his playmates。
  One is wounded。  Pinocchio is arrested
  Going like the wind; Pinocchio took but a very short time
  to reach the shore。  He glanced all about him; but there was
  no sign of a Shark。  The sea was as smooth as glass。
  〃Hey there; boys!  Where's that Shark?〃 he asked;
  turning to his playmates。
  〃He may have gone for his breakfast;〃 said one of them; laughing。
  〃Or; perhaps; he went to bed for a little nap;〃
  said another; laughing also。
  From the answers and the laughter which followed them;
  Pinocchio understood that the boys had played a trick on him。
  〃What now?〃 he said angrily to them。  〃What's the joke?〃
  〃Oh; the joke's on you!〃 cried his tormentors; laughing
  more heartily than ever; and dancing gayly around the Marionette。
  〃And that is?〃
  〃That we have made you stay out of school to come
  with us。  Aren't you ashamed of being such a goody…goody;
  and of studying so hard?  You never have a bit of enjoyment。〃
  〃And what is it to you; if I do study?〃
  〃What does the teacher think of us; you mean?〃
  〃Why?〃
  〃Don't you see?  If you study and we don't; we pay for
  it。  After all; it's only fair to look out for ourselves。〃
  〃What do you want me to do?〃
  〃Hate school and books and teachers; as we all do。  They
  are your worst enemies; you know; and they like to make
  you as unhappy as they can。〃
  〃And if I go on studying; what will you do to me?〃
  〃You'll pay for it!〃
  〃Really; you amuse me;〃 answered the Marionette; nodding his head。
  〃Hey; Pinocchio;〃 cried the tallest of them all; 〃that will do。
  We are tired of hearing you bragging about yourself;
  you little turkey cock!  You may not be afraid of us;
  but remember we are not afraid of you; either!
  You are alone; you know; and we are seven。〃
  〃Like the seven sins;〃 said Pinocchio; still laughing。
  〃Did you hear that?  He has insulted us all。  He has called us sins。〃
  〃Pinocchio; apologize for that; or look out!〃
  〃Cuckoo!〃 said the Marionette; mocking them with his thumb to his nose。
  〃You'll be sorry!〃
  〃Cuckoo!〃
  〃We'll whip you soundly!〃
  〃Cuckoo!〃
  〃You'll go home with a broken nose!〃
  〃Cuckoo!〃
  〃Very well; then!  Take that; and keep it for your supper;〃
  called out the boldest of his tormentors。
  And with the words; he gave Pinocchio a terrible blow on the head。
  Pinocchio answered with another blow; and that was
  the signal for the beginning of the fray。  In a few moments;
  the fight raged hot and heavy on both sides。
  Pinocchio; although alone; defended himself bravely。
  With those two wooden feet of his; he worked so fast
  that his opponents kept at a respectful distance。
  Wherever they landed; they left their painful mark
  and the boys could only run away and howl。
  Enraged at not being able to fight the Marionette at close
  quarters; they started to throw all kinds of books at him。
  Readers; geographies; histories; grammars flew in all directions。
  But Pinocchio was keen of eye and swift of movement; and the books
  only passed over his head; landed in the sea; and disappeared。
  The fish; thinking they might be good to eat; came to
  the top of the water in great numbers。  Some took a nibble;
  some took a bite; but no sooner had they tasted a page or two;
  than they spat them out with a wry face; as if to say:
  〃What a horrid taste!  Our own food is so much better!〃
  Meanwhile; the battle waxed more and more furious。
  At the noise; a large Crab crawled slowly out of the water
  and; with a voice that sounded like a trombone suffering
  from a cold; he cried out:
  〃Stop fighting; you rascals!  These battles between boys
  rarely end well。  Trouble is sure to come to you!〃
  Poor Crab!  He might as well have spoken to the wind。
  Instead of listening to his good advice; Pinocchio turned
  to him and said as roughly as he knew how:
  〃Keep quiet; ugly Gab!  It would be better for you to
  chew a few cough drops to get rid of that cold you have。
  Go to bed and sleep!  You will feel better in the morning。〃
  In the meantime; the boys; having used all their books;
  looked around for new ammunition。  Seeing Pinocchio's
  bundle lying idle near…by; they somehow managed to get
  hold of it。
  One of the books was a very large volume; an arithmetic text;
  heavily bound in leather。  It was Pinocchio's pride。
  Among all his books; he liked that one the best。
  Thinking it would make a fine missile; one of the boys took
  hold of it and threw it with all his strength at Pinocchio's head。
  But instead of hitting the Marionette; the book struck one of the
  other boys; who; as pale as a ghost; cried out faintly:
  〃Oh; Mother; help!  I'm dying!〃 and fell senseless to the ground。
  At the sight of that pale little corpse; the boys were so
  frightened that they turned tail and ran。  In a few moments;
  all had disappeared。
  All except Pinocchio。  Although scared to death by the
  horror of what had been done; he ran to the sea and soaked
  his handkerchief in the cool water and with it bathed the
  head of his poor little schoolmate。  Sobbing bitterly; he
  called to him; saying:
  〃Eugene!  My poor Eugene!  Open your eyes and look at me!
  Why don't you answer?  I was not the one who hit you;
  you know。  Believe me; I didn't do it。  Open your eyes;
  Eugene?  If you keep them shut; I'll die; too。  Oh; dear me;
  how shall I ever go home now?  How shall I ever look at
  my little mother again?  What will happen to me?  Where
  shall I go?  Where shall I hide?  Oh; how much better it
  would have been; a thousand times better; if only I had
  gone to school!  Why did I listen to those boys?  They
  always were a bad influence!  And to think that the teacher
  had told meand my mother; too!‘Beware of bad
  company!' That's what she said。  But I'm stubborn and
  proud。  I listen; but always I do as I wish。  And then I pay。
  I've never had a moment's peace since I've been born! Oh;
  dear! What will become of me?  What will become of me?〃
  Pinocchio went on crying and moaning and beating his
  head。  Again and again he called to his little friend; when
  suddenly he heard heavy steps approaching。
  He looked up and saw two tall Carabineers near him。
  〃What are you doing stretched out on the ground?〃
  they asked Pinocchio。
  〃I'm helping this schoolfellow of mine。〃
  〃Has he fainted?〃
  〃I should say so;〃 said one of the Carabineers; bending
  to look at Eugene。  〃This boy has been wounded on the
  temple。  Who has hurt him?〃
  〃Not I;〃 stammered the Marionette; who had hardly
  a breath left in his whole body。
  〃If it wasn't you; who was it; then?〃
  〃Not I;〃 repeated Pinocchio。
  〃And with what was he wounded?〃
  〃With this book;〃 and the Marion