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jack and jill-第67章

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there was plenty of room in the great dancing…hall at the hotel; and

the band in the pavilion played such inspiring music that; as the

bicycle boy said; 〃Everyone who had a leg couldn't help shaking

it。〃 Molly was twirled about to her heart's content; and flew hither

and thither like a blue butterfly; for all the lads liked her; and she

kept running up to tell Jill the funny things they said and did。



As night darkened from all the houses in the valley; on the cliffs

and along the shore lights shone and sparkled; for everyone

decorated with gay lanterns; and several yachts in the bay strung

colored lamps about the little vessels; making a pretty picture on

the quiet sea。 Jill thought she had never seen anything so like

fairy…land; and felt very like one in a dream as she drove slowly up

and down with Mamie; Gerty; Molly; and Mrs。 Cox in the carriage;

so that she might see it all without too much fatigue。 It was very

lovely; and when rockets began to whizz; filling the air with

golden rain; a shower of colored stars; fiery dragons; or glittering

wheels; the girls could only shriek with delight; and beg to stay a

little longer each time the prudent lady proposed going home。



It had to be at last; but Molly and Jill comforted themselves by a

long talk in bed; for it was impossible to sleep with glares of light

coming every few minutes; flocks of people talking and tramping

by in the road; and bursts of music floating down to them ~s thc

oldcr but not wiser revellers kept up the merriment till a late hour。

They'd ropped off at last; but Jill had the nightmare; and Molly

was waked up by a violent jerking of her braid as Jill tried to tow

her along; dreaming she was a boat。



They were too sleepy to laugh much then; but next morning they

made merry over it; and went to breakfast with such happy faces

that all the young folks pronounced Jill's friend a most delightful

girl。 What a good time Molly did have that week! Other people

were going to leave also; and therefore much picnicking; boating;

and driving was crowded into the last days。 Clambakes on the

shore; charades in the studio; sewing…parties at the boat; evening

frolics in the big dining…room; farewell calls; gifts; and Invitations;

all Sorts of plans for next summer; and vows of eternal friendship

exchanged between people who would soon forget each other。 It

was very pleasant; till poor Boo innocently added to the

excitement by poisoning a few of his neighbors with a bad lobster。



The ambitious little soul pined to catch one of these mysterious

but lovely red creatures; and spent days fishing on the beach;

investigating holes and corners; and tagging after the old man who

supplied the house。 One day after a high wind he found several

〃lobs〃 washed up on the beach; and; though disappointed at their

color; he picked out a big one; and set off to show his prize to

Molly。 Half…way home he met the old man on his way with a

basket of fish; and being tired of lugging his contribution laid it

with the others; meaning to explain later。 No one saw him do it; as

the old man was busy with his pipe; and Boo ran back to get more

dear lobs; leaving his treasure to go into the kettle and appear at

supper; by which time he had forgotten all about it。



Fortunately none of the children ate any; but several older people

were made ill; and quite a panic prevailed that night as one after

the other called up the doctor; who was boarding close by; and

good Mrs。 Grey; the hostess; ran about with hot flannels; bottles of

medicine; and distracted messages from room to room。 All were

comfortable by morning; but the friends of the sufferers lay in wait

for the old fisherman; and gave him a good scolding for his

carelessness。 The poor man was protesting his innocence when 

Boo; who was passing by; looked into the basket; and asked what

had become of his lob。 A few questions brought the truth to light;

and a general laugh put everyone in good humor; when poor Boo

mildly said; by way of explanation; 



〃I fought I was helpin' Mrs。 Dray; and I'd id want to see the dreen

lob come out all red when she boiled him。 But I fordot; and I don't

fink I'll ever find such a nice big one any more。〃



〃For our sakes; I hope you won't; my dear;〃 said Mrs。 Hammond;

who had been nursing one of the sufferers。



〃It's lucky we are going home to…morrow; or that child would be

the death of himself and everybody else。 He is perfectly crazy

about fish; and I've pulled him out of that old lobster…pot on the

beach a dozen times;〃 groaned Molly; much afflicted by the

mishaps of her young charge。



There was a great breaking up next day; and the old omnibus went

off to the station with Bacon hanging on behind; the bicycle boy

and his iron whirligig atop; and heads popping out of all the

windows for last good…byes。 Our party and the Hammonds were

going by boat; and were all ready to start for the pier when Boo

and little Harry were missing。 Molly; the maid; and both boys ran

different ways to find them; and all sorts of dreadful suggestions

were being made when shouts of laughter were heard from the

beach; and the truants appeared; proudly dragging in Harry's little

wagon a dead devil…fish; as the natives call that ugly thing which

looks like a magnified tadpoleall head and no body。



〃We've dot him!〃 called the innocents; tugging up their prize with

such solemn satisfaction it was impossible to help laughing。



〃I always wanted to tatch a whale; and this is a baby one; I fink。 A

boy said; when they wanted to die they corned on the sand and did

it; and we saw this one go dead just now。 Ain't lie pretty?〃 asked

Boo; displaying the immense mouth with fond pride; while his

friend flapped the tail。



〃What are you going to do with him?〃 said Mrs。 Hammond;

regarding her infant as if she often asked herself the same question

about her boy。



〃Wap him up in a paper and tate him home to pay wid;〃 answered

Harry; with such confidence in his big blue eyes that it was very

hard to disappoint his hopes and tell him the treasure must be left

behind。



Wails of despair burst from both children as the hard…hearted boys

tipped out the little whale; and hustled the indignant fishermen on

board the boat; which had been whistling for them impatiently。

Boo recovered his spirits first; and gulping down a sob that nearly

shook his hat off; consoled his companion in affliction and

convulsed his friends by taking from his pocket several little crabs;

the remains of a jelly…fish; and such a collection of pebbles that

Frank understood why he found the fat boy such a burden when he

shouldered him; kicking and howling; in the late run to the boat。

These delicate toys healed the wounds of Boo and Harry; and they

were soon happily walking the little 〃trabs〃 about inside a stone

wall of their own building; while the others rested after their

exertions; and laid plans for coming to the Willows another year;

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