友情提示:如果本网页打开太慢或显示不完整,请尝试鼠标右键“刷新”本网页!
恐怖书库 返回本书目录 加入书签 我的书架 我的书签 TXT全本下载 『收藏到我的浏览器』

a collection of beatrix potter stories-第3部分

快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部! 如果本书没有阅读完,想下次继续接着阅读,可使用上方 "收藏到我的浏览器" 功能 和 "加入书签" 功能!



not a rabbit。



They certainly had a very

soporific effect upon the Flopsy

Bunnies!



WHEN Benjamin Bunny

grew up; he married

his Cousin Flopsy。 They had

a large family; and they were

very improvident and cheerful。



I do not remember the separate

names of their children;

they were generally called the

〃Flopsy Bunnies。〃



AS there was not always

quite enough to eat;

Benjamin used to borrow

cabbages from Flopsy's

brother; Peter Rabbit; who

kept a nursery garden。



SOMETIMES Peter Rabbit

had no cabbages to spare。



WHEN this happened; the

Flopsy Bunnies went

across the field to a rubbish

heap; in the ditch outside

Mr。 McGregor's garden。



MR。 McGREGOR'S rubbish

heap was a mixture。

There were jam pots and paper

bags; and mountains of chopped

grass from the mowing machine

(which always tasted oily); and

some rotten vegetable marrows

and an old boot or two。 One

dayoh joy!there were a

quantity of overgrown lettuces;

which had 〃shot〃 into flower。



THE Flopsy Bunnies simply

stuffed lettuces。 By

degrees; one after another;

they were overcome with

slumber; and lay down in the

mown grass。



Benjamin was not so much

overcome as his children。

Before going to sleep he was

sufficiently wide awake to put

a paper bag over his head to

keep off the flies。



THE little Flopsy Bunnies

slept delightfully in the

warm sun。 From the lawn

beyond the garden came the

distant clacketty sound of the

mowing machine。 The blue…

bottles buzzed about the wall;

and a little old mouse picked

over the rubbish among the

jam pots。



(I can tell you her name; she

was called Thomasina Tittlemouse;

a woodmouse with a

long tail。)



SHE rustled across the paper

bag; and awakened Benjamin

Bunny。



The mouse apologized

profusely; and said that she knew

Peter Rabbit。



WHILE she and Benjamin

were talking; close under

the wall; they heard a heavy

tread above their heads; and

suddenly Mr。 McGregor

emptied out a sackful of lawn

mowings right upon the top

of the sleeping Flopsy Bunnies!

Benjamin shrank down

under his paper bag。 The

mouse hid in a jam pot。



THE little rabbits smiled

sweetly in their sleep

under the shower of grass;

they did not awake because

the lettuces had been so

soporific。



They dreamt that their

mother Flopsy was tucking

them up in a hay bed。



Mr。 McGregor looked down

after emptying his sack。 He

saw some funny little brown

tips of ears sticking up through

the lawn mowings。 He stared

at them for some time。



PRESENTLY a fly settled

on one of them and it

moved。



Mr。 McGregor climbed

down on to the rubbish heap



〃One; two; three; four! five!

six leetle rabbits!〃 said he as

he dropped them into his sack。

The Flopsy Bunnies dreamt

that their mother was turning

them over in bed。 They stirred

a little in their sleep; but still

they did not wake up。



MR。 McGREGOR tied up

the sack and left it on

the wall。



He went to put away the

mowing machine。



WHILE he was gone; Mrs。

Flopsy Bunny (who

had remained at home) came

across the field。



She looked suspiciously at

the sack and wondered where

everybody was?



THEN the mouse came out

of her jam pot; and Benjamin

took the paper bag off

his head; and they told the

doleful tale。



Benjamin and Flopsy were

in despair; they could not

undo the string。



But Mrs。 Tittlemouse was

a resourceful person。 She

nibbled a hole in the bottom

corner of the sack。



THE little rabbits were

pulled out and pinched

to wake them。



Their parents stuffed the

empty sack with three rotten

vegetable marrows; an old

blacking…brush and two

decayed turnips。



THEN they all hid under

a bush and watched for

Mr。 McGregor。



MR。 McGREGOR came

back and picked up the

sack; and carried it off。



He carried it hanging down;

as if it were rather heavy。



The Flopsy Bunnies

followed at a safe distance。



THEY watched him go into

his house。



And then they crept up to

the window to listen。



MR。 McGREGOR threw

down the sack on the

stone floor in a way that

would have been extremely

painful to the Flopsy Bunnies;

if they had happened to have

been inside it。



They could hear him drag

his chair on the flags; and

chuckle



〃One; two; three; four; five;

six leetle rabbits!〃 said Mr。

McGregor。



〃EH? What's that? What

have they been spoiling

now?〃 enquired Mrs。

McGregor。



〃One; two; three; four; five;

six leetle fat rabbits!〃 repeated

Mr。 McGregor; counting on

his fingers〃one; two; three〃



〃Don't you be silly; what

do you mean; you silly old

man?〃



〃In the sack! one; two; three;

four; five; six!〃 replied Mr。

McGregor。



(The youngest Flopsy Bunny

got upon the window…sill。)



MRS。 McGREGOR took

hold of the sack and felt

it。 She said she could feel

six; but they must be OLD

rabbits; because they were so

hard and all different shapes。



〃Not fit to eat; but the

skins will do fine to line my

old cloak。〃



〃Line your old cloak?〃

shouted Mr。 McGregor〃I

shall sell them and buy myself

baccy!〃



〃Rabbit tobacco! I shall

skin them and cut off their

heads。〃



MRS。 McGREGOR untied

the sack and put her

hand inside。



When she felt the vegetables

she became very very angry。

She said that Mr。 McGregor

had 〃done it a purpose。〃



AND Mr。 McGregor was

very angry too。 One of

the rotten marrows came flying

through the kitchen window;

and hit the youngest Flopsy

Bunny。



It was rather hurt。



THEN Benjamin and Flopsy

thought that it was time

to go home。



SO Mr。 McGregor did not

get his tobacco; and Mrs。

McGregor did not get her

rabbit skins。



But next Christmas

Thomasina Tittlemouse got a

present of enough rabbit…wool

to make herself a cloak and a

hood; and a handsome muff

and a pair of warm mittens。





THE END











IN REMEMBRANCE OF

〃SAMMY;〃

THE INTELLIGENT PINK…EYED REPRESENTATIVE

OF

A PERSECUTED (BUT IRREPRESSIBLE) RACE。

AN AFFECTIONATE LITTLE FRIEND。

AND MOST ACCOMPLISHED

THIEF!



THE ROLY…POLY PUDDING







ONCE upon a time there was an old

cat; called Mrs。 Tabitha Twitchit;

who was an anxious parent。 She used to

lose her kittens continually; and whenever

they were lost they were always in mischief!



On baking day she determined to shut

them up in a cupboard。



She caught Moppet and Mittens; but she

could not find Tom。





Mrs。 Tabitha went up and down all over

the house; mewing for Tom Kitten。 She

looked in the pantry under the staircase;

and she searched the best spare bedroom

that was all covered up with dust sheets。

She went right upstairs and looked into the

attics; but she could not f
返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 1
快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
温馨提示: 温看小说的同时发表评论,说出自己的看法和其它小伙伴们分享也不错哦!发表书评还可以获得积分和经验奖励,认真写原创书评 被采纳为精评可以获得大量金币、积分和经验奖励哦!