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- 0:00Speaker 1: Chapter one of the Tail of Little Pig Robinson by
- 0:04Speaker 1: Beatrix Potter. This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings
- 0:09Speaker 1: are in the public domean. For our information or to
- 0:12Speaker 1: volunteer pleads, visit LibriVox dot org. Read by Rachel Chapter one.
- 0:20Speaker 1: When I was a child, I used to go to
- 0:22Speaker 1: the seaside for the holidays. We stayed in a little
- 0:27Speaker 1: town where there was a harbor and fishing boats and fishermen.
- 0:31Speaker 1: They sailed away to catch herrings in nets. When the
- 0:34Speaker 1: boats came back home again, some had only caught a
- 0:37Speaker 1: few herrings, others had caught so many that they could
- 0:41Speaker 1: not be all unloaded on to the quay. The horses
- 0:44Speaker 1: and carts were driven into the shallow water at low
- 0:47Speaker 1: tide to meet the heavily laden boats. The fish were
- 0:51Speaker 1: shoveled over the side of the boat into the carts
- 0:54Speaker 1: and taken to the railway station where a special train
- 0:57Speaker 1: of fish trucks was waiting. Was the excitement when the
- 1:01Speaker 1: fishing boats returned with a good catch of herrings. Half
- 1:05Speaker 1: the people in the town ran down to the quay,
- 1:08Speaker 1: including cats. There was a white cat named Susan who
- 1:13Speaker 1: never missed meeting the boats. She belonged to the wife
- 1:17Speaker 1: of an old fisherman named Sam. The wife's name was Betsy.
- 1:22Speaker 1: She had rheumatics, and she had no family except Susan
- 1:26Speaker 1: and five hens. Betsy sat by the fire, her back ached.
- 1:30Speaker 1: She said, ow ow whenever she had to put coal
- 1:33Speaker 1: on and stir the pot. Susan sat opposite to Betsy.
- 1:38Speaker 1: She felt sorry for Betsy. She wished she knew how
- 1:41Speaker 1: to put the coal on and stir the pot. All
- 1:44Speaker 1: day long they sat by the fire while Sam was
- 1:47Speaker 1: away fishing. They had a cup of tea and some milk.
- 1:52Speaker 1: Susan said, Betsy, I can hardly stand up. Go to
- 1:56Speaker 1: the front gate and look out for master's boat. Susan
- 2:00Speaker 1: went out and came back three or four times. She
- 2:04Speaker 1: went out into the garden. At last, late in the afternoon,
- 2:08Speaker 1: she saw the sails of the fishing fleet coming in
- 2:10Speaker 1: over the sea. Go down to the harbor. Ask Master
- 2:14Speaker 1: for six herrings. I will cook them for supper. Take
- 2:17Speaker 1: my basket, Susan. Susan took the basket. Also, she borrowed
- 2:22Speaker 1: Betsy's bonnet and a little plaid shawl. I saw her
- 2:25Speaker 1: hurrying down to the harbor other cats were coming out
- 2:29Speaker 1: of the cottages and running down the steep streets that
- 2:32Speaker 1: lead to the seafront. Also ducks, I remember that they
- 2:36Speaker 1: were most peculiar ducks with top knots that looked like
- 2:40Speaker 1: tamil shanter caps. Everybody was hurrying to meet the boats,
- 2:44Speaker 1: nearly everybody. I only met one person, a dog called Stumpy,
- 2:49Speaker 1: who was going the opposite way. He was carrying a
- 2:52Speaker 1: paper parcel in his mouth. Some dogs do not care
- 2:56Speaker 1: for fish. Stumpy had been to the butcher's to buy
- 2:59Speaker 1: mutton chops for himself and Bob and Percy and Miss Rose.
- 3:03Speaker 1: Stumpy was a large, serious, well behaved brown dog with
- 3:06Speaker 1: a short tail. He lived with Bob the retriever, and
- 3:10Speaker 1: Percy the cat, and Miss Rose, who kept house. Stumpy
- 3:15Speaker 1: had belonged to a very rich old gentleman, and when
- 3:18Speaker 1: the old gentleman died, he left money to Stumpy ten
- 3:23Speaker 1: shillings a week for the rest of Stumpy's life. So
- 3:26Speaker 1: that was why Stumpy and Bob and Percy the cat
- 3:29Speaker 1: all lived together in a pretty little house. Susan with
- 3:33Speaker 1: her basket met Stumpy at the corner of Broad Street.
- 3:37Speaker 1: Susan made a curtsy. She would have stopped to inquire
- 3:40Speaker 1: after Percy, only she was in a hurry to meet
- 3:43Speaker 1: the boat. Percy was lame. He had hurt his foot.
- 3:48Speaker 1: It had been trapped under the wheel of a milk cart.
- 3:51Speaker 1: Stumpy looked at Susan out of the corner of his eye.
- 3:55Speaker 1: He wagged his tail, but he did not stop. He
- 3:58Speaker 1: could not bow or say good after, for fear of
- 4:01Speaker 1: dropping the parcel of mutton chops. He turned out of
- 4:04Speaker 1: Broad Street into Woodbine Lane, where he lived. He pushed
- 4:08Speaker 1: open the front door and disappeared into a house. Presently
- 4:12Speaker 1: there was a smell of cooking, and I have no
- 4:14Speaker 1: doubt that Stumpy and Bob and Miss Rose enjoyed their
- 4:17Speaker 1: mutton chops. Percy could not be found at dinner time.
- 4:22Speaker 1: He had slipped out of the window, and like all
- 4:24Speaker 1: the other cats in the town, he had gone to
- 4:26Speaker 1: meet the fishing boats. Susan hurried along Broad Street and
- 4:31Speaker 1: took the short cut to the harbor, down the steep
- 4:33Speaker 1: flight of steps. The ducks had wisely gone another way
- 4:37Speaker 1: round by the sea front. The steps were too steep
- 4:40Speaker 1: and slippery for anyone less surefooted than a cat. Susan
- 4:45Speaker 1: went down quickly and easily. There were forty three steps,
- 4:48Speaker 1: rather dark and slimy, between high backs of houses. A
- 4:53Speaker 1: smell of ropes and pitch, and a good deal of
- 4:56Speaker 1: noise came up from below. At the bottom of the
- 4:59Speaker 1: steps was the key or landing place, beside the inner harbor.
- 5:04Speaker 1: The tide was out. There was no water. The vessels
- 5:06Speaker 1: rested on the dirty mud. Several ships were moored beside
- 5:10Speaker 1: the quay. Others were anchored inside the breakwater. Near the steps,
- 5:15Speaker 1: coal was being unloaded from two grimy colliers, named the
- 5:19Speaker 1: Marjory Daw of Sunderland and the Jennie Jones of Cardiff.
- 5:24Speaker 1: Men ran along planks with wheelbarrefols of coal, coal scoops
- 5:28Speaker 1: were swung ashore by cranes and emptied with loud thumping
- 5:31Speaker 1: and rattling. Farther along the key, another ship called the
- 5:36Speaker 1: Pound of Candles was taking a mixed cargo on board. Bales, casks,
- 5:41Speaker 1: packing cases, barrels. All manner of goods were being stowed
- 5:45Speaker 1: into the hold. Sailors and steve doors shouted, chains, rattled
- 5:50Speaker 1: and clanked. Susan waited for an opportunity to slip past
- 5:54Speaker 1: the noisy crowd. She watched a cask of sided that
- 5:58Speaker 1: bobbed and swung in the air its passage from the
- 6:01Speaker 1: quay to the deck of the Pound of Candles. A
- 6:04Speaker 1: yellow cat, who sat in the rigging was also watching
- 6:07Speaker 1: the cask. The rope ran through the pulley. The cask
- 6:11Speaker 1: went down bobbity on to the deck, where a sailorman
- 6:14Speaker 1: was waiting for it, said the sailor down below. Look out,
- 6:18Speaker 1: mind your head, young sir, stand out of the way.
- 6:21Speaker 1: Wee oe oee grunted a small pink pig scampering round
- 6:25Speaker 1: the deck of the Pound of Candles. The yellow cat
- 6:28Speaker 1: and the rigging watched the small pink pig. The yellow
- 6:31Speaker 1: cat in the rigging looked across at Susan on the key.
- 6:35Speaker 1: The yellow cat winked. Susan was surprised to see a
- 6:38Speaker 1: pig on board a ship, but she was in a hurry.
- 6:41Speaker 1: She threaded her way along the quay amongst coal and cranes,
- 6:45Speaker 1: and men wheeling hand trucks, and noises and smells. She
- 6:49Speaker 1: passed the fish auction and fists, boxes and fish sorders
- 6:53Speaker 1: and barrels that women were filling with herrings and salt.
- 6:57Speaker 1: Seagulls swooped and screamed of fish boxes and tons of
- 7:01Speaker 1: fresh fish were being loaded into the hold of a
- 7:04Speaker 1: small steamer. Susan was glad to get away from the
- 7:07Speaker 1: crowd down a much shorter flight of steps on to
- 7:10Speaker 1: the shore of the outer harbor. The ducks arrived soon afterwards,
- 7:14Speaker 1: waddling and quacking, and Old Sam's boat, the Betsy Timmins,
- 7:19Speaker 1: last of the herring fleet and heavy laden, came in
- 7:22Speaker 1: round the breakwater and drove her blunt nose into the shingle.
- 7:27Speaker 1: Sam was in high spirits. He had had a big catch.
- 7:31Speaker 1: He and his mate and two lads commenced to unload
- 7:34Speaker 1: their fish into carts as the tide was too low
- 7:37Speaker 1: to float the fishing boat up to the quay. The
- 7:40Speaker 1: boat was full of herrings, but good luck or bad luck,
- 7:43Speaker 1: Sam never failed to throw a handful of herrings to Susan.
- 7:48Speaker 1: Here's for the two old girls and a hot supper.
- 7:50Speaker 1: Catch them, Susan, honest, now here's a broken fish for you.
- 7:54Speaker 1: Now take the others to Betsy. The ducks were dabbling
- 7:58Speaker 1: and gobbling, the seagulls were screaming and swooping. Susan climbed
- 8:02Speaker 1: the steps with her basket of herrings and went home.
- 8:04Speaker 1: By the back streets. Old Betsy cooked two herrings for herself,
- 8:09Speaker 1: and Susan another two for Sam's supper when he came in.
- 8:13Speaker 1: Then she went to bed with a hot bottle wrapped
- 8:15Speaker 1: in a finnel petticoat to help her rheumatics. Sam ate
- 8:19Speaker 1: his supper and smoked a pipe by the fire, and
- 8:21Speaker 1: then he went to bed. But Susan sat a long
- 8:24Speaker 1: time by the fire, considering. She considered many things, fish
- 8:29Speaker 1: and ducks, and Percy with the lame foot, and dogs
- 8:32Speaker 1: that eat mutton chops, and the yellow cat on the ship,
- 8:36Speaker 1: and the pig. Susan thought it strange to see a
- 8:40Speaker 1: pig upon a ship called the Pound of Candles. The
- 8:43Speaker 1: mice peeped out under the cupboard door, the sinews fell
- 8:47Speaker 1: together on the hearth. Susan purred gently in her sleep
- 8:51Speaker 1: and dreamed of fish and pigs. She could not understand
- 8:56Speaker 1: that pig on board a ship, but I know all
- 8:59Speaker 1: about him. End of chapter one, Chapter two of the
- 9:10Speaker 1: Tale of Little Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter. This LibriVox
- 9:15Speaker 1: recording is in the public domain. Read by Rachel Chapter two.
- 9:23Speaker 1: You remember the song about the owl and the pussy cat,
- 9:25Speaker 1: and their beautiful pea green boat. How they took some
- 9:29Speaker 1: honey and plenty of money wrapped up in a five
- 9:31Speaker 1: pound note. They sailed away for a year and a
- 9:34Speaker 1: day to the land where the bong tree grows. And
- 9:38Speaker 1: there in a wood a piggy wig stood with a
- 9:41Speaker 1: ring at the end of his nose. His nose with
- 9:43Speaker 1: a ring at the end of his nose. Now, I
- 9:46Speaker 1: am going to tell you the story of that pig
- 9:48Speaker 1: and why he went to live in the land of
- 9:50Speaker 1: the bong tree. When that pig was little, he lived
- 9:54Speaker 1: in Devonshire with his aunts, Miss Dorcas and Miss Porchis,
- 9:59Speaker 1: at a farm called Piggery Porcomb. Their cozy thatched cottage
- 10:04Speaker 1: was in an orchard at the top of a steep
- 10:07Speaker 1: red Devonshire lane. The soil was red, the grass was green,
- 10:11Speaker 1: and far away below in the distance they could see
- 10:14Speaker 1: red cliffs and a bit of bright blue sea. Ships
- 10:18Speaker 1: with white sails sailed over the sea into the harbor
- 10:21Speaker 1: of Steimau. I have often remarked that Devonshire farms have
- 10:25Speaker 1: very strange names. If you had ever seen Piggery Porcomb,
- 10:29Speaker 1: you would think that the people who lived there were
- 10:32Speaker 1: very queer too. At Dorcas was a stout speckled pig
- 10:36Speaker 1: who kept hens at Porkiss was a large, smiling black
- 10:40Speaker 1: pig who took in washing. We shall not hear very
- 10:44Speaker 1: much about them in this story. They led prosperous, uneventful lives,
- 10:49Speaker 1: and their end was bacon. But their nephew, Robinson, had
- 10:53Speaker 1: the most peculiar adventures that ever happened to a pig.
- 10:58Speaker 1: Little pig Robinson was a charming little fellow, pinky white,
- 11:01Speaker 1: with small blue eyes, fat cheeks, and a double chin,
- 11:04Speaker 1: and a turned up nose with a real silver ring
- 11:07Speaker 1: in it. Robinson could see that ring if he shut
- 11:11Speaker 1: one eye and squinted sideways. He was always contented and happy.
- 11:16Speaker 1: All day long. He ran about the farm, singing little
- 11:19Speaker 1: songs to himself and grunting wee wee weee. His aunts
- 11:25Speaker 1: missed those little songs sadly after Robinson had left them.
- 11:29Speaker 1: Wee wee weee, he answered, when anybody spoke to him,
- 11:32Speaker 1: wee wee wee, listening with his head on one side
- 11:35Speaker 1: and one eye screwed up. Robinson's old aunts fed him
- 11:40Speaker 1: and petted him and kept him on the trot. Robinson
- 11:43Speaker 1: Robinson called Aunt Dorcas come quick, I hear a hen clucking,
- 11:48Speaker 1: fetch me the egg. Don't break it now. Wee wee oee,
- 11:51Speaker 1: answered Robinson, like a little french man Robinson, Robinson, I've
- 11:56Speaker 1: dropped a clothes peg. Come and pick it up for me.
- 11:59Speaker 1: Call Aunt Porcus from the drawing green. She being almost
- 12:03Speaker 1: too fat to stoop down and pick up anything. Wee
- 12:06Speaker 1: wee wee, answered Robinson. Both the ants were very, very stout,
- 12:11Speaker 1: and the stiles in the neighborhood of Stymouth are narrow.
- 12:15Speaker 1: The footpath from Piggery Porcombe crosses many fields, a red
- 12:20Speaker 1: trodden track between short green grass and daisies. And wherever
- 12:25Speaker 1: the footpath crosses over from one field to another field,
- 12:29Speaker 1: there is sure to be a style in the hedge.
- 12:32Speaker 1: It is not me that is too stout. It is
- 12:35Speaker 1: the stiles that are too thin, said Aunt Dorcas to
- 12:38Speaker 1: Aunt Porcas. Could you manage to squeeze through them? If
- 12:42Speaker 1: I stayed at home? I could not not For two
- 12:46Speaker 1: years I could not, replied Aunt Porcas, aggravating. It is
- 12:50Speaker 1: aggravating of that carrier man to go and upset his
- 12:53Speaker 1: donkey cart the day before market day and eggs at
- 12:57Speaker 1: two and tuppence a dozen. How far do you call
- 12:59Speaker 1: it to walk all the way round by the road
- 13:02Speaker 1: instead of crossing the fields? Four miles if it's one,
- 13:06Speaker 1: sighed Aunt Porcas and me using my last bed of soap. However,
- 13:10Speaker 1: shall we get our shopping done? The donkey says, the
- 13:13Speaker 1: cart will take him weak to mend. Don't you think
- 13:16Speaker 1: you could squeeze through the stiles if he went before dinner? No?
- 13:20Speaker 1: I don't I would stick fast, and so would you.
- 13:24Speaker 1: Don't you think we might venture? Commenced Aunt Dorcas. Venture
- 13:28Speaker 1: to send Robinson by the footpath to Stymouth finished, Aunt
- 13:32Speaker 1: porkis wee wee wee, answered Robinson. I scarcely like to
- 13:37Speaker 1: send him alone, though he is sensible for his size.
- 13:41Speaker 1: Wee wee wee, answered Robinson. But there is nothing else
- 13:45Speaker 1: to be done, said Aunt Dorcas. So Robinson has popped
- 13:49Speaker 1: into the wash tub with the last bed of soap.
- 13:52Speaker 1: He was scrubbed and dried and polished as bright as
- 13:54Speaker 1: a new pin. Then he was dressed in a little
- 13:58Speaker 1: blue cotton frock and knickers and instructed to go shopping
- 14:01Speaker 1: to Steyemouth with a big market basket. In the basket
- 14:05Speaker 1: were two dozen eggs, a bunch of daffodils, two spring colliflowers.
- 14:10Speaker 1: Also Robinson's dinner of bread and jam, sandwiches, the eggs
- 14:15Speaker 1: and flowers and vegetables he must sell in the market
- 14:18Speaker 1: and bring back various other purchases from shopping. Now take
- 14:23Speaker 1: care of yourself and styemouth, Nephew Robinson, beware of gunpowder
- 14:28Speaker 1: and ship's cooks, and pantac naneaons and sausages, and shoes
- 14:32Speaker 1: and ships and sealing wax. Remember the blue bag, the soap,
- 14:36Speaker 1: the darning wool. What was that other thing, said Aunt Dorcas.
- 14:40Speaker 1: The darning wool, the soap, the blue bag, the yeast.
- 14:43Speaker 1: What was the other thing, said Aunt Porkis. Wee wie oee,
- 14:48Speaker 1: answered Robinson. The blue bag, the soap, the yeast, the
- 14:51Speaker 1: darning wool, the cabbage seed. That's five, and there ought
- 14:54Speaker 1: to be six. It was two more than four, because
- 14:56Speaker 1: it was too many to tie knots in the corners
- 14:58Speaker 1: of his hanky to remember six to buy it should be,
- 15:03Speaker 1: I have it, said Aunt Porkis. It was tea blue bag, soap,
- 15:07Speaker 1: darning wool, yeast, cabbage seed. You will buy most of
- 15:12Speaker 1: them at mister Mumby's explain about the carrier. Robinson tell
- 15:16Speaker 1: him we will bring the washing and some more vegetables
- 15:19Speaker 1: next week. Wee wee oee, answered Robinson, setting off with
- 15:23Speaker 1: the big basket. Aunt Dorcas and Aunt Porcas stood in
- 15:27Speaker 1: the porch. They watched him safely out of sight, down
- 15:30Speaker 1: the field and through the first of the many styles.
- 15:34Speaker 1: When they went back to their household tasks, they were
- 15:37Speaker 1: grunty and sappy with each other because they were uneasy
- 15:40Speaker 1: about Robinson. I wish we had not let him go,
- 15:44Speaker 1: You and your tiresome blue bag, said Aunt Dorcas blue bag.
- 15:49Speaker 1: Indeed it was your darning wool and eggs, grumbled Aunt
- 15:52Speaker 1: Porcis bother that carrier man and his donkey cart? Why
- 15:56Speaker 1: could he not keep out of the ditch until after
- 15:58Speaker 1: market day? End of chapter two, Chapter three of the
- 16:08Speaker 1: Tale of Little Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter. This LibriVox
- 16:13Speaker 1: recording is in the Public domean read by Rachel Chapter three.
- 16:22Speaker 1: The walk to Steymouth was a long one, in spite
- 16:25Speaker 1: of going by the fields. But the footpath ran downhill
- 16:29Speaker 1: all the way, and Robinson was merry. He sang his
- 16:33Speaker 1: little song for joy of the fine morning, and he chuckled.
- 16:36Speaker 1: Wee wee weee. Larks were singing too high overhead, and
- 16:41Speaker 1: higher still, high up against blue sky. The great white
- 16:46Speaker 1: gulls sailed in wide circles. Their hoarse cries came softened
- 16:50Speaker 1: back to earth from a great way up above. Important
- 16:54Speaker 1: rooks and lively jackdaws strutted about the meadows amongst the
- 16:58Speaker 1: daisies and buttercups. Lambs skipped and bad. The sheep looked
- 17:03Speaker 1: round at Robinson. Mind yourself in stymouth, little pigs, said
- 17:07Speaker 1: a motherly ewe. Robinson trotted on until he was out
- 17:11Speaker 1: of breath and very hot. He had crossed five big fields,
- 17:15Speaker 1: and ever so many styles, stiles with steps, ladder stiles,
- 17:21Speaker 1: stiles of wooden posts, Some of them were very awkward.
- 17:24Speaker 1: With a heavy basket, The farm of piggery Porcomb was
- 17:28Speaker 1: no longer in sight. When he looked back in the
- 17:31Speaker 1: distance before him, beyond the farm lands and cliffs, never
- 17:35Speaker 1: any nearer, the dark blue sea rose like a wall.
- 17:40Speaker 1: Robinson sat down to rest beside a hedge in a
- 17:43Speaker 1: sheltered sunny spot. Yellow pussy willow catkins were in flower.
- 17:47Speaker 1: Above his head. There were primroses and hundreds on the bank,
- 17:51Speaker 1: and a warm smell of moss and grass and steaming
- 17:55Speaker 1: moist red earth. If I eat my dinner now I
- 17:58Speaker 1: shall not have to carry it. Wee wee, said Robinson.
- 18:02Speaker 1: The walk had made him so hungry he would have
- 18:05Speaker 1: liked to eat an egg as well as the jam sandwiches,
- 18:08Speaker 1: but he had been too well brought up. It would
- 18:11Speaker 1: spoil a dozen, said Robinson. He picked a bunch of
- 18:14Speaker 1: primroses and tied them up with a bit of darning
- 18:17Speaker 1: wool that Aunt Dorcas had given him for a pattern.
- 18:20Speaker 1: I will sell them in the market for my very
- 18:22Speaker 1: own self and buy sweeties with my pennies. How many
- 18:25Speaker 1: pennies have I got, said Robinson, feeling his pocket. One
- 18:30Speaker 1: for Aunt Dorcas, and one for Mount Porkis, and one
- 18:33Speaker 1: for my primroses for my very own self. Oh wee,
- 18:36Speaker 1: oie oe, there is somebody trotting along the road. I
- 18:39Speaker 1: shall be late for market. Robinson jumped up and pushed
- 18:43Speaker 1: his basket through a very narrow style where the footpath
- 18:46Speaker 1: crossed into the public road. He saw a man on horseback.
- 18:51Speaker 1: Old mister Pepperrell came up riding a chestnut horse with
- 18:55Speaker 1: white legs. His two tall greyhounds ran before him. They
- 19:00Speaker 1: looked through the bars of the gates into every field
- 19:02Speaker 1: that they passed. They came bounding up to Robinson, very
- 19:06Speaker 1: large and friendly. They licked his face and asked what
- 19:09Speaker 1: he had got in that basket. Mister Pepperrell called them here, pirate, here, postboy,
- 19:14Speaker 1: come here, sir. He did not wish to be answerable
- 19:16Speaker 1: for the eggs. The road had recently been covered with
- 19:20Speaker 1: sharp new flints. Mister Pepperrell walked the chestnut horse on
- 19:25Speaker 1: the grass edge and talked to Robinson. He was a
- 19:28Speaker 1: jolly old gentleman, very affable, with a red face and
- 19:32Speaker 1: white whiskers. All the green fields and red plowland between
- 19:36Speaker 1: Steymouth and Pickery Porcombe belonged to him. Hullo, hullo. And
- 19:42Speaker 1: where are you off to, little pig Robinson? Please, mister Pepperrell, sir,
- 19:47Speaker 1: I'm going to market. Wee wee wee, said Robinson. What
- 19:51Speaker 1: all by yourself? Where am miss Dorcas and miss Porchus?
- 19:55Speaker 1: Not ill I trust? Robinson explained about the narrow styles.
- 20:00Speaker 1: Dear dear, too fat, too fat, So you are going
- 20:03Speaker 1: all alone? Why don't you aunts keep a dog? To
- 20:06Speaker 1: run errands. Robinson answered all mister Pepperrell's questions very sensibly
- 20:11Speaker 1: and prettily. He showed much intelligence and quite a good
- 20:16Speaker 1: knowledge of vegetables for one so young. He trotted along
- 20:20Speaker 1: almost under the horse, looking up at its shiny chestnut
- 20:23Speaker 1: coat and the broad white girth and mister Pepperrell's gaiters
- 20:27Speaker 1: and brown leather boots. Mister Pepperrell was pleased with Robinson.
- 20:31Speaker 1: He gave him another penny. At the end of the flints,
- 20:34Speaker 1: he gathered up the reins and touched the horse with
- 20:37Speaker 1: his heel. Well, good day, little pig kind regards to
- 20:40Speaker 1: the ants, mind yourself in Steymouth. He whistled for his
- 20:44Speaker 1: dogs and trotted away. Robinson continued to walk along the road.
- 20:50Speaker 1: He passed by an orchard where seven thin, dirty pigs
- 20:53Speaker 1: were grubbing. They had no silver rings in their noses.
- 20:57Speaker 1: He crossed Stifored Bridge without stopping to look over the
- 21:01Speaker 1: parapet at the little fishes swimming head up stream balanced
- 21:06Speaker 1: in the sluggish current, or the white ducks that dabbled
- 21:09Speaker 1: amongst floating masses of water Crow's foot. At Stiford Mill,
- 21:14Speaker 1: he called to leave a message from Aunt dorcas to
- 21:17Speaker 1: the miller about meal. The miller's wife gave him an apple.
- 21:21Speaker 1: At the house beyond the mill, there is a big
- 21:24Speaker 1: dog that barks. But the big dog, Gipsy, only smiled
- 21:28Speaker 1: and wagged his tail at Robinson. Several carts and gigs
- 21:32Speaker 1: overtook him. First two old farmers who screwed themselves round
- 21:36Speaker 1: to stare at Robinson. They had two geese, a stack
- 21:40Speaker 1: of potatoes, and some cabbages sitting on the back seat
- 21:44Speaker 1: of their gig. Then an old woman passed in a
- 21:47Speaker 1: donkey cart with several hens and the long pink bundles
- 21:51Speaker 1: of rhubarb that had been grown in straw under apple barrels.
- 21:55Speaker 1: Then with a rattle and a jingle of cans, came
- 21:58Speaker 1: Robinson's cousin, Little Tom Pig, driving a strawberry r own
- 22:02Speaker 1: pony in a milk float. He might have offered Robinson
- 22:06Speaker 1: a lift, only he happened to be going in the
- 22:08Speaker 1: opposite direction. In fact, the strawberry roan pony was running
- 22:15Speaker 1: away home. This little pig went to market, shouted Little
- 22:19Speaker 1: Tom Pig gaily as he rattled out of sight in
- 22:22Speaker 1: a cloud of dust, leaving Robinson standing in the road.
- 22:26Speaker 1: Robinson walked on along the road, and presently he came
- 22:30Speaker 1: to another style in the opposite hedge, where the footpath
- 22:34Speaker 1: followed the fields again. Robinson got his basket through the style.
- 22:39Speaker 1: For the first time, he felt some apprehension. In this
- 22:43Speaker 1: field there were cows, big, sleek, divon cattle dark red
- 22:48Speaker 1: like their native soil. The leader of the herd was
- 22:51Speaker 1: a vicious old cow with brass balls screwed on to
- 22:55Speaker 1: the tips of her horns. She stared disagreeably at Robins.
- 23:01Speaker 1: He sidled across the meadow and got out through the
- 23:03Speaker 1: farther style as quickly as he could. Here, the new
- 23:07Speaker 1: trodden footpath followed round the edge of a crop of
- 23:10Speaker 1: young green wheat. Someone let off a gun with a
- 23:14Speaker 1: bang that made Robinson jump and cracked one of Aunt
- 23:17Speaker 1: Dorcas's eggs in the basket. A cloud of rooks and
- 23:22Speaker 1: jackdaws rose, cawing and scolding from the wheat. Other sounds
- 23:27Speaker 1: mingled with their cries, noises of the town of Steymouth
- 23:31Speaker 1: that had began to come in sight through the elm
- 23:34Speaker 1: trees that bordered the fields, Distant noises from the station,
- 23:39Speaker 1: whistling of an engine, the bump of trucks, shunting, noise
- 23:43Speaker 1: of workshops, the hum of a distant town, the hooter
- 23:46Speaker 1: of a steamer entering the harbor. High overhead came the
- 23:50Speaker 1: hoarse cry of the gulls, and the squabbling cawing of
- 23:53Speaker 1: rooks old and young in their rookery up in the
- 23:56Speaker 1: elm trees. Robinson left the fields for the last time,
- 24:00Speaker 1: enjoying the stream of country people on foot and in carts,
- 24:04Speaker 1: all going to Steymouth Market, end of chapter three, chapter
- 24:16Speaker 1: four of The Tail of Little Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter.
- 24:21Speaker 1: This LibriVox recording is in the Public Demean read by
- 24:25Speaker 1: Rachel Chapter four. Steymouth is a pretty little town situated
- 24:32Speaker 1: at the mouth of the river Pigstye, whose sluggish waters
- 24:36Speaker 1: slide gently into a bay sheltered by high red headlands.
- 24:41Speaker 1: The town itself seems to be sliding downhill in a
- 24:44Speaker 1: basin of hills, all slipping seaward into Steimouth Harbor, which
- 24:50Speaker 1: is surrounded by keys and the outer breakwater. The outskirts
- 24:54Speaker 1: of the town are untidy, as is frequently the case
- 24:58Speaker 1: with seaports. A straggling suburb on the western approach is
- 25:04Speaker 1: inhabited principally by goats and persons who deal in old
- 25:08Speaker 1: iron rags, tarred rope and fishing nets. There are rope
- 25:13Speaker 1: walks and washing that flaps on waggling lines above banks
- 25:16Speaker 1: of stony shingle littered with seaweed, welk shells and dead crabs,
- 25:22Speaker 1: very different from Aunt Porcus's clothes lines over the clean
- 25:26Speaker 1: green grass. And there are marine stores that sell spyglasses
- 25:30Speaker 1: and sowesters and onions. And there are smells and curious
- 25:36Speaker 1: high sheds shaped like sentry boxes where they hang up
- 25:40Speaker 1: herring nets to dry, and loud talking inside dirty houses.
- 25:45Speaker 1: It seemed a likely place to meet a pantaschenon Robinson
- 25:51Speaker 1: kept in the middle of the road. Somebody in a
- 25:54Speaker 1: public house shouted at him through the window, Come in,
- 25:57Speaker 1: fat pig, Robinson took to his heart. The town of
- 26:02Speaker 1: Steimouth itself is clean, pleasant, picturesque and well behaved, always
- 26:08Speaker 1: excepting the harbor. But it is extremely steep downhill. If
- 26:13Speaker 1: Robinson had started one of Aunt Dorcas's eggs rolling at
- 26:17Speaker 1: the top of high Street, it would have rolled all
- 26:19Speaker 1: the way down to the bottom, only it would have
- 26:22Speaker 1: got broken, certainly against the doorstep or underfoot. There were
- 26:26Speaker 1: crowds in the streets as it was market day. Indeed,
- 26:31Speaker 1: it was difficult to walk about without being pushed off
- 26:34Speaker 1: the pavement. Every old woman that Robinson met seemed to
- 26:38Speaker 1: have a basket as big as his own. In the
- 26:41Speaker 1: roadway were fish barrows, apple barrows, stalls with crockery and hardware,
- 26:47Speaker 1: cocks and hens riding in pony carts, donkeys with panniers,
- 26:52Speaker 1: and farmers with wagon loads of hay. Also, there was
- 26:56Speaker 1: a constant string of coal carts coming up from the docks.
- 27:00Speaker 1: To a country bred pig, the noise was confusing and fearful,
- 27:04Speaker 1: Robinson kept his head very creditably until he got into
- 27:08Speaker 1: four Street, where a drover's dog was trying to turn
- 27:11Speaker 1: three bullocks into a yard, assisted by Stumpy and half
- 27:15Speaker 1: the other dogs of the town. Robinson and two other
- 27:18Speaker 1: little pigs with baskets of asparagus bolted down an alley
- 27:22Speaker 1: and hid in a doorway until the noise of bellowing
- 27:25Speaker 1: and barking had passed. When Robinson took courage to come
- 27:29Speaker 1: out again into four Street, he decided to follow close
- 27:33Speaker 1: behind the tail of a donkey who was carrying panniers
- 27:36Speaker 1: piled high with spring Broccoly, there was no difficulty in
- 27:40Speaker 1: guessing which road led to market. But after all these delays,
- 27:45Speaker 1: it was not surprising that the church clock struck eleven.
- 27:49Speaker 1: Although it had been opened since ten, there were still
- 27:52Speaker 1: plenty of customers buying and wanting to buy. In the
- 27:55Speaker 1: market hall. It was a large airy light, cheerful covered
- 27:59Speaker 1: in place with glass in the roof. It was crowded,
- 28:03Speaker 1: but safe and pleasant compared with the jostling and racket
- 28:06Speaker 1: outside in the cobble paved streets. At all events, there
- 28:10Speaker 1: was no risk of being run over. There was a
- 28:14Speaker 1: loud hum of voices. Market folk cried their wares, Customers
- 28:18Speaker 1: elbowed and pushed round the stalls. Dairy produce, vegetables, fish
- 28:23Speaker 1: and shellfish were displayed upon the flat boards on trestles.
- 28:28Speaker 1: Robinson had found a standing place at one end of
- 28:31Speaker 1: a stall where Nanny Nettegot was selling parawinkles winkle winkle
- 28:36Speaker 1: wink wink wink mat mat bleeded nanny winkles were the
- 28:43Speaker 1: only thing that she offered for sale, so she felt
- 28:46Speaker 1: no jealousy of Robinson's eggs and primroses. She knew nothing
- 28:50Speaker 1: about his cauliflowers. He had the sense to keep them
- 28:53Speaker 1: in the basket under the table. He stood on an
- 28:57Speaker 1: empty box, quite proud and bold behind the trestle tape,
- 29:00Speaker 1: singing eggs, new laid, fresh, new laid eggs. Who will
- 29:04Speaker 1: come and buy my eggs and daffidilies? I will sure,
- 29:08Speaker 1: said a large brown dog with a stumpy tail. I'll
- 29:11Speaker 1: buy a dozen. My miss Rose has sent me to
- 29:14Speaker 1: market on purpose to buy eggs and butter. I am
- 29:17Speaker 1: so sorry I have no butter, mister stumpy, but I
- 29:21Speaker 1: have beautiful culliflowers, said Robinson, lifting up the basket after
- 29:25Speaker 1: a cautious glance round at Nanny Nittigot, who might have
- 29:29Speaker 1: tried to nibble them. She was busy measuring parawinkles in
- 29:33Speaker 1: a pewter mug for a duck customer and a Tamil
- 29:35Speaker 1: shanter cap. They are lovely brown eggs, except one that
- 29:39Speaker 1: got cracked. I think that white pussy cat at the
- 29:42Speaker 1: opposite stall is selling butter. They are beautiful culliflowers. I'll
- 29:47Speaker 1: buy a cauliflower. Lovey bless his little turned up nose.
- 29:50Speaker 1: Did he grow them in his own garden? Said old Betsy,
- 29:53Speaker 1: bustling up her rheumatism was better. She had left Susan
- 29:56Speaker 1: to keep house. No, lovey, I don't want any eggs.
- 29:59Speaker 1: I can't pens myself a cauliflower and a bunch of
- 30:02Speaker 1: daffodils for a bell pop, please, said Betsy. Wee oe oee,
- 30:07Speaker 1: replied Robinson. Here, Missus Perkins, come here, Look at this
- 30:11Speaker 1: little pig stuck up at a stall all by himself.
- 30:14Speaker 1: Well I don't know, exclaimed Missus Perkins, pushing through the crowd,
- 30:18Speaker 1: followed by two little girls. Well I never are they
- 30:22Speaker 1: quite new laid Sonny, won't go off pop and spoil
- 30:25Speaker 1: my Sunday dress like the egg. Missus Wyandott took first
- 30:28Speaker 1: prize with at five flower shows till they popped and
- 30:31Speaker 1: spoiled the judge's black silk dress. Not duck eggs stained
- 30:35Speaker 1: with coffee. That's another trick of flower shows, new laid guaranteed.
- 30:40Speaker 1: Only you see one is cracked. Now I call that real, honest,
- 30:43Speaker 1: it's no worse for frying. I'll have the dozen eggs
- 30:46Speaker 1: and a cauliflower, please, Look, Sarah Polly, look at his
- 30:49Speaker 1: silver nose ring. Sarah Polly and her little girl friend
- 30:53Speaker 1: went into fits of giggling. So that Robinson blushed. He
- 30:58Speaker 1: was so confused that he did not notice a lady
- 31:00Speaker 1: who wanted to buy his last cauliflower till she touched him.
- 31:04Speaker 1: There was nothing else left to sell but a bunch
- 31:07Speaker 1: of primroses. After more giggling and some whispering, the two
- 31:11Speaker 1: little girls came back and bought the primroses. They gave
- 31:15Speaker 1: him a peppermint as well as the penny, which Robinson accepted,
- 31:20Speaker 1: but without enthusiasm and with a preoccupied manner. The trouble
- 31:25Speaker 1: was that no sooner had he parted with a bunch
- 31:27Speaker 1: of primroses than he realized that he had also sold
- 31:30Speaker 1: Aunt Porcis's pattern of darning wool. He wondered if he
- 31:35Speaker 1: ought to ask for it back, but Missus Perkins and
- 31:37Speaker 1: Sarah Polly and her little girlfriend had disappeared. Robinson, having
- 31:42Speaker 1: sold everything, came out of the market hall, sucking the peppermint.
- 31:47Speaker 1: There were still numbers of people coming in. As Robinson
- 31:51Speaker 1: came out upon the steps, his basket got caught in
- 31:54Speaker 1: the shawl of an elderly sheep who was pushing her
- 31:56Speaker 1: way up. While Robinson was disentangling, yet Stumpy came out.
- 32:01Speaker 1: He had finished his marketing his basket was full of
- 32:04Speaker 1: heavy purchases. A responsible, trustworthy, obliging dog was Stumpy, glad
- 32:10Speaker 1: to do a kindness to anybody. When Robinson asked him
- 32:14Speaker 1: the way to mister Mumby's, Stumpy said, I am going
- 32:17Speaker 1: home by Broad Street. Come with me and I will
- 32:19Speaker 1: show you. Wee wee wee. Oh, thank you, Stumpy, said Robinson.
- 32:25Speaker 1: End of chapter four, Chapter five of the Tale of
- 32:33Speaker 1: Little Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter. This LibriVox recording is
- 32:37Speaker 1: in the public domain. Read by Rachel Chapter five. Old
- 32:44Speaker 1: mister Bumby was a deaf old man in spectacles who
- 32:47Speaker 1: kept a general store. He sold almost anything you can
- 32:51Speaker 1: imagine except ham, a circumstance much approved by Aunt Dorcas.
- 32:57Speaker 1: It was the only general store in Steymouth where you
- 33:00Speaker 1: would not find displayed upon the counter a large dish
- 33:04Speaker 1: containing strings of thin, pale colored, repulsively uncooked sausages and
- 33:09Speaker 1: rolled bacon hanging from the ceiling. What a pleasure, said
- 33:13Speaker 1: Aunt Dorcas feelingly. What possible pleasure can there be in
- 33:16Speaker 1: entering a shop where you knock your head against a ham?
- 33:21Speaker 1: A ham that may have belonged to a dear second
- 33:24Speaker 1: cousin Therefore the aunts bought their sugar and tea, their
- 33:28Speaker 1: blue bag, their soup, their frying pans, matches and mugs
- 33:32Speaker 1: from old mister Mumby. All these things he sold, and
- 33:36Speaker 1: many more besides, and what he did not keep in
- 33:39Speaker 1: stock he would obtain to order. But yeast requires to
- 33:43Speaker 1: be quite fresh, he did not sell it. He advised
- 33:46Speaker 1: Robinson to ask for yeast at a baker's shop. Also,
- 33:50Speaker 1: he said it was too late in the season to
- 33:52Speaker 1: buy cabbage seed. Everybody had finished sewing vegetable seeds this year,
- 33:57Speaker 1: worsted for darning. He did sell, but Robinson and had
- 34:00Speaker 1: forgotten the color. Robinson bought six sticks of delightfully sticky
- 34:05Speaker 1: barley sugar with his pennies, and listened carefully to mister
- 34:09Speaker 1: Mumby's messages for Aunt Dorcas and Aunt Porcis, how they
- 34:13Speaker 1: were to send some cabbages next week when the donkey
- 34:15Speaker 1: cart would be mended, and how the kettle was not
- 34:18Speaker 1: repaired yet, and there was a new patent box iron
- 34:21Speaker 1: he would like to recommend to Aunt Porcis. Robinson said,
- 34:26Speaker 1: wee wee wee, and listened, and little dog Tipkins, who
- 34:30Speaker 1: stood on the stool behind the counter tying up grocery
- 34:33Speaker 1: parcels in blue paper bags. Little dog Tipkins whispered to Robinson.
- 34:38Speaker 1: Were there any rats this spring in the barn at
- 34:40Speaker 1: Piggery porkmb And what would Robinson be doing on Sunday afternoon?
- 34:45Speaker 1: Wee wee wee, answered Robinson. Robinson came out of mister
- 34:50Speaker 1: Mumby's heavily laden. The barley sugar was comforting, but he
- 34:54Speaker 1: was troubled about the darning wool, the yeast and the
- 34:56Speaker 1: cabbage seed. He was looking about rather anxiously when again
- 35:00Speaker 1: he met Old Betsy, who exclaimed, blessed the little piggy
- 35:05Speaker 1: not gone home yet. Now it must not stop in
- 35:07Speaker 1: Steymouth till it gets his pocket picked. Robinson explained his
- 35:11Speaker 1: difficulty about the darning wool. Kind Old Betsy was ready
- 35:15Speaker 1: with help. Why I noticed the wool round the little
- 35:18Speaker 1: primrose poesy. It was blue gray color, like the last
- 35:21Speaker 1: pair of socks that I knitted for Sam. Come with
- 35:24Speaker 1: me to the wool shop, Leasy Flock's wool shop. I
- 35:27Speaker 1: remember the color well, I do, said Betsy. Missus Flock
- 35:32Speaker 1: was the sheep that had run against Robinson. She had
- 35:35Speaker 1: bought herself three turnips and come straight home from market
- 35:38Speaker 1: for fear of missing customers while his shop was locked up.
- 35:42Speaker 1: Such a shop, such a jumble wool, all sorts of colors,
- 35:46Speaker 1: thick wool, thin wool, fingering wool and rug wool, bundles
- 35:50Speaker 1: and bundles, all jumbled up, and she could not put
- 35:52Speaker 1: her hoof on anything. She was so confused and slow
- 35:56Speaker 1: at finding things that Betsy got in patient. No, I
- 36:00Speaker 1: don't want wool for slippers, darning wool, flecy darning wool
- 36:04Speaker 1: same color as I bought for my Sam's socks, bless me. No,
- 36:08Speaker 1: not knitting needles darning wool? Bah bah? Did you say
- 36:13Speaker 1: white or black? Um? The reply was it? Oh, dear me,
- 36:17Speaker 1: gray darning wool on cards, not heather mixture. I know
- 36:22Speaker 1: I have it somewhere, said Fleecy Flock, helplessly jumbling up
- 36:26Speaker 1: the skeins and bundles. Sim Ram came in this morning
- 36:30Speaker 1: with part of the Ewhampton clip. My shop is completely
- 36:33Speaker 1: cluttered up. It took half an hour to find the wool.
- 36:37Speaker 1: If Betsy had not been with him, Robinson never would
- 36:40Speaker 1: have got it. It's that late. I must go home,
- 36:43Speaker 1: said Betsy. My Sam is on shore to day for dinner.
- 36:46Speaker 1: If you take my advice, you will leave that big
- 36:49Speaker 1: heavy basket with the Miss Goldfinches and hurry with your shopping.
- 36:52Speaker 1: It's a long uphill walk home to piggery Porcomb. Robinson,
- 36:57Speaker 1: anxious to follow old Betsy's advice, walked toward the Miss Goldfinches.
- 37:03Speaker 1: On the way he came to a baker's, and he
- 37:05Speaker 1: remembered the yeast. It was not the right sort of baker's. Unfortunately,
- 37:10Speaker 1: there was a nice bakery smell and pastry in the window,
- 37:13Speaker 1: but it was an eating house or cook shop. When
- 37:17Speaker 1: he pushed the swinging door open, a man in an
- 37:20Speaker 1: apron and a square white cap turned round and said,
- 37:23Speaker 1: hullo is this a pork pie walking on its hind legs?
- 37:26Speaker 1: And four rude men in a dining table burst out laughing.
- 37:31Speaker 1: Robinson left the shop in a hurry. He felt afraid
- 37:35Speaker 1: to go into any other baker's shop. He was looking
- 37:38Speaker 1: wistfully into another window in four Street when Stumpy saw
- 37:41Speaker 1: him again. He had taken his own basket home and
- 37:45Speaker 1: come out on another errand he carried Robinson's basket in
- 37:49Speaker 1: his mouth and took him to a very safe baker's,
- 37:52Speaker 1: where he was accustomed to buy dog biscuits for himself. There,
- 37:56Speaker 1: Robinson purchased Aunt Dorcas's yeast. At last, they searched in
- 38:01Speaker 1: Vain for cabbage seed. They were told that the only
- 38:05Speaker 1: likely place was a little store on the quay kept
- 38:07Speaker 1: by a pair of wag tails. It is a pity
- 38:10Speaker 1: I cannot go with you, said Stumpy. My Miss Rose
- 38:14Speaker 1: has sprained her ankle. She sent me to fetch twelve
- 38:17Speaker 1: postage stamps, and I must take them home to her
- 38:19Speaker 1: before the post goes out. Do not try to carry
- 38:22Speaker 1: this heavy basket down and up the steps. Leave it
- 38:25Speaker 1: with the Miss Goldfinches. Robinson was very grateful to Stumpy.
- 38:30Speaker 1: The two Miss Goldfinches kept a tea in coffee tavern,
- 38:34Speaker 1: which was patronized by Aunt Dorcas and the quieter market people.
- 38:38Speaker 1: Over the door was a sign board upon which was
- 38:41Speaker 1: a painted a fat, little green bird called the Contented Siskin,
- 38:46Speaker 1: which was the name of their coffee tavern. They had
- 38:49Speaker 1: a stable where the carrier's donkey rested when it came
- 38:52Speaker 1: to Steymouth with the washing on Saturdays. Robinson looked so
- 38:56Speaker 1: tired that the elder Miss Goldfinch gave him a cup
- 38:59Speaker 1: of tea, but they both told him to drink it
- 39:01Speaker 1: up quickly. Wee wee wee, yok yok, said Robinson, scalding
- 39:07Speaker 1: his nose. In spite of their respect for Aunt Dorcas,
- 39:11Speaker 1: the miss Goldfinches disapproved of his solitary shopping, and they
- 39:15Speaker 1: said that the basket was far too heavy for him.
- 39:19Speaker 1: Neither of us could lift it, said the elder Miss Goldfinch,
- 39:22Speaker 1: holding out a tiny claw. Get your cabbage seat and
- 39:25Speaker 1: hurry back. Sim Ram's pony Gig is still waiting in
- 39:28Speaker 1: our stable. If you come back before he starts, I
- 39:31Speaker 1: feel sure he'll give you a lift. At all events,
- 39:33Speaker 1: he will make room for your basket under the seat,
- 39:36Speaker 1: and he passes piggery porcomb. Run away now, wee wee wee,
- 39:40Speaker 1: said Robinson. Whatever were they thinking of to let him
- 39:43Speaker 1: come alone? He will never get home before dark, said
- 39:47Speaker 1: the elder Miss Goldfinch. Fly to the stable, Clara, tell
- 39:51Speaker 1: sim Ram's pony not to start without the basket. The
- 39:55Speaker 1: younger Miss Goldfinch flew across the yard. They were industrious, sprightly,
- 39:59Speaker 1: little layady birds who kept lump sugar and thistle seed,
- 40:03Speaker 1: as well as tea and their tea caddies. Their tables
- 40:07Speaker 1: in China were spotlessly clean. End of chapter five, Chapter
- 40:18Speaker 1: six as the Tail of Little Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter.
- 40:22Speaker 1: This LibriVox recording is in public domean read by Rachel
- 40:28Speaker 1: Chapter six Steymouth was full of inns, too full. The
- 40:34Speaker 1: farmers usually put up their horses at the Black Bull
- 40:37Speaker 1: or the Horse and Ferrier. The smaller market people patronized
- 40:41Speaker 1: the Pig and Whistle. There was another inn called the
- 40:45Speaker 1: Crown and Anchor, at the corner of four Street. It
- 40:49Speaker 1: was much frequented by seamen. Several were lounging about the
- 40:53Speaker 1: door with their hands in their pockets. One sailorman in
- 40:57Speaker 1: a blue jersey sauntered across the road, staring very hard
- 41:00Speaker 1: at Robinson. Said he I say, little pig, do you
- 41:05Speaker 1: like snuff? Now? If Robinson had a fault, it was
- 41:09Speaker 1: that he could not say no, not even to a
- 41:12Speaker 1: hedgehog stealing eggs. As a matter of fact, snuff or
- 41:17Speaker 1: tobacco made him sick. But instead of saying no, thank you,
- 41:21Speaker 1: mister man, and going straight away about his business, he
- 41:25Speaker 1: shoveled his feet half closed one eye, hung his head
- 41:29Speaker 1: on one side, and grunted the sailor pulled out a
- 41:33Speaker 1: horn snuff box and presented a small pinch to Robinson,
- 41:38Speaker 1: who wrapped it up in a little bit of paper,
- 41:40Speaker 1: intending to give it to Aunt Dorcas. Then, not to
- 41:44Speaker 1: be outdone in politeness, he offered the sailorman some barley sugar.
- 41:50Speaker 1: If Robinson was not fond of snuff at all events,
- 41:53Speaker 1: his new acquaintance had no objection to candy. He ate
- 41:57Speaker 1: an alarming quantity. Then he pulled Robinson's ear and complimented
- 42:02Speaker 1: him and said he had five chins. He promised to
- 42:06Speaker 1: take Robinson to the cabbage seeds shop, and finally he
- 42:11Speaker 1: begged to have the honor of showing him over a
- 42:14Speaker 1: ship engaged in the ginger trade, commanded by Captain Barnabas Butcher,
- 42:20Speaker 1: and named the Pound of Candles. Robinson did not very
- 42:25Speaker 1: much like the name. It reminded him of tallow of lard,
- 42:30Speaker 1: of crackle and trimmings of bacon, but he allowed himself
- 42:35Speaker 1: to be led away, smiling shyly and walking on his toes.
- 42:39Speaker 1: If Robinson had only known that man was a ship's cook.
- 42:45Speaker 1: As they turned down the steep narrow lane out of
- 42:48Speaker 1: High Street leading to the harbor. Old mister Mumby at
- 42:52Speaker 1: his shop door called out anxiously Robinson Robinson, but there
- 42:57Speaker 1: was too much noise of carts and a customer coming
- 43:01Speaker 1: into the shop at that moment distracted his attention and
- 43:04Speaker 1: he forgot the suspicious behavior of the sailor. Otherwise, out
- 43:09Speaker 1: of regard for the family, he would undoubtedly have ordered
- 43:13Speaker 1: his dog Tipkins to go and fetch Robinson back. As
- 43:17Speaker 1: it was, he was the first person to give useful
- 43:20Speaker 1: information to the police when Robinson had been missed, but
- 43:24Speaker 1: it was then too late. Robinson and his new friend
- 43:29Speaker 1: went down the long flight of steps to the harbor basin.
- 43:32Speaker 1: Very high steps, steep and slippery. The little pig was
- 43:37Speaker 1: obliged to jump from step to step until the sailor
- 43:40Speaker 1: kindly took hold of him. They walked along the key
- 43:44Speaker 1: hand in hand. Their appearance seemed to cause unbounded amusement.
- 43:49Speaker 1: Robinson looked about him with much interest. He had peeped
- 43:53Speaker 1: over those steps before when he had come into Steymouth
- 43:57Speaker 1: in the donkey cart, but he had never ventured to
- 44:00Speaker 1: go down. Because the sailors are rather rough, and because
- 44:03Speaker 1: they frequently have little snarling terriers on guard about their vessels.
- 44:09Speaker 1: There were ever so many ships in the harbor. The
- 44:11Speaker 1: noise and bustle was almost as loud as it had
- 44:14Speaker 1: been up above. In the market square, a big three
- 44:18Speaker 1: masted ship called the Goldilocks was discharging a cargo of oranges,
- 44:23Speaker 1: and farther along the quay, a small coasting brig called
- 44:27Speaker 1: Little bow Peep of Bristol was loading up with bales
- 44:31Speaker 1: of wool belonging to the Sheep of Ewhampton and Lambworthy.
- 44:37Speaker 1: Old sim Ram, with the sheep bell and big curly horns,
- 44:41Speaker 1: stood by the gangway, keeping count of the bales. Every
- 44:45Speaker 1: time the crane swung round and let down another bale
- 44:48Speaker 1: of wool into the hold, with a scuffle of rope
- 44:51Speaker 1: through the pulley, Simon Ram nodded his old head and
- 44:55Speaker 1: the bell went tinkle tinkle tong, and gave a gruff
- 44:58Speaker 1: bleat He was a person who knew Robinson by sight
- 45:02Speaker 1: and ought to have warned him. He had often passed
- 45:06Speaker 1: Piggery Porcombe when he drove down the lane in his gig,
- 45:10Speaker 1: but his blind eye was turned towards the key, and
- 45:13Speaker 1: he had been flustered and confused by an argument with
- 45:16Speaker 1: the pursers as to whether thirty five bales of woolf
- 45:20Speaker 1: had been hoisted on board already or only thirty four.
- 45:25Speaker 1: So he kept his one useful eye carefully on the
- 45:28Speaker 1: wolf and counted it by the notches on his tally stick.
- 45:31Speaker 1: Another bail, another notch, thirty five, thirty six, thirty seven.
- 45:37Speaker 1: He hoped the number would come right at the finish.
- 45:40Speaker 1: His bob tailed sheep dog, Timothy Gyp, was also acquainted
- 45:45Speaker 1: with Robinson, but he was busy superintending a dog fight
- 45:49Speaker 1: between an airedale terrier belonging to the collier Marjorie Daw
- 45:54Speaker 1: and a Spanish dog belonging to the Goldilocks. No one
- 45:58Speaker 1: took any notice of their growling and snarling, which ended
- 46:02Speaker 1: in both rolling over the side of the quay and
- 46:05Speaker 1: falling into the water. Robinson kept close to the sailor
- 46:09Speaker 1: and held his hand very tight. The Pound of Candles
- 46:14Speaker 1: proved to be a good sized schooner, nearly painted and
- 46:17Speaker 1: decorated with certain flags whose significance was not understood by Robinson.
- 46:23Speaker 1: She lay near the outer end of the jetty. The
- 46:26Speaker 1: tide was running up fast, lapping against the ship's sides
- 46:31Speaker 1: and straining the thick hawsers by which she was moored
- 46:34Speaker 1: to the key. The crew were stowing goods on board
- 46:39Speaker 1: and doing things with ropes under the direction of Captain
- 46:42Speaker 1: Barnabus Butcher, a lean brown nautical person with a rasping voice.
- 46:48Speaker 1: He banged things about and grumbled. Parts of his remarks
- 46:51Speaker 1: were audible on the key. He was speaking about the
- 46:55Speaker 1: tug sea horse at about the spring tide, with the
- 46:59Speaker 1: northeast window behind it, and the baker's man and fresh
- 47:02Speaker 1: vegetables to be shipped at eleven sharp. Likewise a joint
- 47:07Speaker 1: of He stopped short suddenly, and his eye lighted upon
- 47:10Speaker 1: the cook and Robinson. Robinson and the cook went on
- 47:15Speaker 1: board across the shaky plank. When Robinson stepped on to
- 47:19Speaker 1: the deck, he found himself face to face with a
- 47:22Speaker 1: large yellow cat who was blacking boots. The cat gave
- 47:25Speaker 1: a start of surprise and dropped his blacking brush. It
- 47:29Speaker 1: then began to wink and make extraordinary faces at Robinson.
- 47:34Speaker 1: He had never seen a cat behave in that way before.
- 47:37Speaker 1: He inquired whether it was ill, whereupon the cook threw
- 47:41Speaker 1: a boot at it, and it rushed up into the rigging.
- 47:44Speaker 1: But Robinson he invited, most affably to descend into the
- 47:48Speaker 1: cabin to partake of muffins and crumpets. I do not
- 47:53Speaker 1: know how many muffins Robinson consumed. He went on eating
- 47:58Speaker 1: them until he fell asleep. And he went on sleeping
- 48:00Speaker 1: until his stool gave a lurch, and he fell off
- 48:03Speaker 1: and rolled under the table. One side of the cabin
- 48:07Speaker 1: floor swung up to the ceiling, and the other side
- 48:10Speaker 1: of the ceiling swung down to the floor. Plates danced about,
- 48:14Speaker 1: and there were shoutings and thumpings, and rattling of chains
- 48:17Speaker 1: and other bad sands. Robinson picked himself up, Feeling bumped,
- 48:23Speaker 1: he scrambled upper sort of a latter staircase, on to
- 48:26Speaker 1: the deck. Then he gave squeal upon squeal of horror.
- 48:31Speaker 1: All round the shop there were great, big green waves.
- 48:34Speaker 1: The houses on the quay were like dolls houses, and
- 48:37Speaker 1: a high up in land, above the red cliffs and
- 48:40Speaker 1: green fields, he could see the farm of Piggery Porcomb,
- 48:44Speaker 1: looking no bigger than a postage stamp. A little white
- 48:48Speaker 1: patch in the orchard was at Porcis's washing spread out
- 48:53Speaker 1: to bleach upon the grass. Near at hand. The black
- 48:57Speaker 1: tug sea horse smoked, plunged and rolled. They were winding
- 49:02Speaker 1: in the tow rope, which had just been cast loose
- 49:06Speaker 1: from the pound of candles. Captain Barnabas stood up in
- 49:11Speaker 1: the bows of his schooner. He yelled and shouted to
- 49:14Speaker 1: the master of the tug. The sailors shouted also, and
- 49:18Speaker 1: pulled with a will and hoisted the sails. The ship
- 49:23Speaker 1: heeled over and rushed through the waves, and there was
- 49:26Speaker 1: a smell of the sea. As for Robinson, he tore
- 49:31Speaker 1: round and round the deck like one distracted, shrieking, very
- 49:35Speaker 1: shrill and loud. Once or twice he slipped down, for
- 49:40Speaker 1: the deck was extremely slideways, But still he ran and ran.
- 49:45Speaker 1: Gradually his squeals subsided into singing, but still he kept
- 49:49Speaker 1: on running. And this is what he sang, Oh pard
- 49:53Speaker 1: pig robit se crew, So oh, how the world could
- 49:57Speaker 1: they do so? They have said him of in a
- 50:00Speaker 1: horrible boat, Oh poor pig Robinson crusoe. The sailors laughed
- 50:06Speaker 1: until they cried. But when Robinson had sung that same
- 50:09Speaker 1: verse about fifty times and upset several sailors by rushing
- 50:14Speaker 1: between their legs, they began to get angry. Even the
- 50:17Speaker 1: ship's cook was no longer civil to Robinson. On the contrary,
- 50:22Speaker 1: he was very rude. Indeed, he said that if Robinson
- 50:26Speaker 1: did not leave off singing through his nose, he would
- 50:28Speaker 1: make him into pork chops. Then Robinson fainted and fell
- 50:33Speaker 1: flat upon the deck of the Pound of Candles end
- 50:37Speaker 1: of chapter six, Chapter seven of The Tail of Little
- 50:46Speaker 1: Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter. This liprivox recording it is
- 50:50Speaker 1: in the public domain. Read by Rachel Chapter seven. It
- 50:58Speaker 1: must not be supposed for one moment that Robinson was
- 51:01Speaker 1: ill treated on board ship. Quite the contrary. He was
- 51:05Speaker 1: even better fed and more petted on the Pound of
- 51:08Speaker 1: Candles than he had been at Piggery Porcomb. So after
- 51:13Speaker 1: a few days fretting for his kind old aunts, especially
- 51:16Speaker 1: while he was seasick, Robinson became perfectly contented and happy.
- 51:21Speaker 1: He found what is called his sea legs, and he
- 51:24Speaker 1: scampered about the deck until the time when he became
- 51:27Speaker 1: too fat and lazy to scamper. The cook was never
- 51:32Speaker 1: tired of boiling porridge for him. A whole sack of
- 51:35Speaker 1: meal and a sack of potatoes appeared to have been
- 51:39Speaker 1: provided especially for his benefit and pleasure. He could eat
- 51:43Speaker 1: as much as he pleased. It pleased him to eat
- 51:46Speaker 1: a great deal, and to lie on the warm boards
- 51:49Speaker 1: of the deck. He got lazier and lazier. As the
- 51:52Speaker 1: ship sailed south into warmer weather, the mate made a
- 51:56Speaker 1: pet of him, The crew gave him titbits. The cook
- 52:00Speaker 1: rubbed his back and scratched his sides. His ribs could
- 52:03Speaker 1: not be tickled because he had laid so much fat on.
- 52:07Speaker 1: The only persons who refused to treat him as a
- 52:10Speaker 1: joke were a yellow tom cat and Captain Barnabus Butcher,
- 52:14Speaker 1: who was of a sour disposition. The attitude of the
- 52:18Speaker 1: cat was perplexing to Robinson. Obviously, it disapproved of the
- 52:23Speaker 1: maize meal porridge business, and it spoke mysteriously about the
- 52:27Speaker 1: impropriety of greediness and about the disastrous results of overindulgence.
- 52:33Speaker 1: But it did not explain what those results might be.
- 52:36Speaker 1: And as the cat itself cared neither for yellow meal
- 52:40Speaker 1: nor tadies, Robinson thought that its warnings might arise from prejudice.
- 52:46Speaker 1: It was not unfriendly, It was mournful and foreboding. The
- 52:50Speaker 1: cat itself was crossed in love. Its morose and gloomy
- 52:54Speaker 1: outlook upon life was partly the result of separation from
- 52:58Speaker 1: the owl that sweet hen bird, a snowy owl of Lapland,
- 53:04Speaker 1: had sailed upon a northern whaler bound for Greenland, whereas
- 53:09Speaker 1: the pound of candles was heading for the tropic seas. Therefore,
- 53:14Speaker 1: the cat neglected its duties and was upon the worst
- 53:17Speaker 1: of terms with the cook. Instead of blacking boots and
- 53:21Speaker 1: valletting the captain, it spent its days and nights in
- 53:24Speaker 1: the riggings, serenading the moon. Between times it came down
- 53:29Speaker 1: on deck and remonstrated with Robinson. It never told him
- 53:33Speaker 1: plainly why he ought not to eat so much, but
- 53:35Speaker 1: it referred frequently to a mysterious date which Robinson could
- 53:40Speaker 1: never remember, the date of Captain Butcher's birthday, which he
- 53:44Speaker 1: celebrated annually by an extra good dinner. That's what they're
- 53:49Speaker 1: saving up apples for. The onions are done spouted with
- 53:53Speaker 1: the heat. I heard Captain Barnabas tell the cook that
- 53:56Speaker 1: onions were of no consequence as long as there were
- 53:59Speaker 1: apples for saft. Robinson paid no attention. In fact, he
- 54:04Speaker 1: and the cat were both on the side of the
- 54:06Speaker 1: ship watching a shoal of silvery fishes. The ship was
- 54:11Speaker 1: completely becalmed. The cook strolled across the deck to see
- 54:15Speaker 1: what the cat was looking at, and exclaimed joyfully at
- 54:18Speaker 1: sight of fresh fish. Presently half the crew were fishing.
- 54:23Speaker 1: They baited their lines with bits of scarlet wool and
- 54:26Speaker 1: bits of biscuit, and the boatswain had a successful catch
- 54:30Speaker 1: on a line baited with a shiny button. The worst
- 54:34Speaker 1: of button fishing was that so many fish dropped off
- 54:37Speaker 1: while being hauled on deck. Consequently, Captain Butcher allowed the
- 54:42Speaker 1: crew to launch the Jolly boat, which was let down
- 54:45Speaker 1: from some iron contraption called the Davits, on to the
- 54:49Speaker 1: glassy surface of the sea. Five sailors got into the boat.
- 54:54Speaker 1: The cat jumped in also. They fished for hours. There
- 54:57Speaker 1: was not a breath of wind. In the absence of
- 55:01Speaker 1: the cat, Robinson fell asleep peacefully upon the warm deck.
- 55:06Speaker 1: Later he was disturbed by the voices of the mate
- 55:09Speaker 1: and the cook, who had not gone fishing. The farmer
- 55:13Speaker 1: was saying, I don't fancy loin of pork with sunstroke.
- 55:17Speaker 1: Cooky stir him up, or else throw a piece of
- 55:19Speaker 1: sailcloth over him. I was bred on a farm myself.
- 55:23Speaker 1: Pigs should never be let sleep in a hot sun
- 55:26Speaker 1: as why, inquired the cook. Sunstroke replied the mate. Likewise,
- 55:31Speaker 1: it scorches the skin, makes it peely like spoils the
- 55:34Speaker 1: look of the crackling. At this point, a rather heavy,
- 55:38Speaker 1: dirty piece of sailcloth was flung over Robinson, who struggled
- 55:42Speaker 1: and kicked with sudden grunts. Did he hear you, mitie,
- 55:45Speaker 1: asked the cook in a lower voice. Don't know, don't matter.
- 55:48Speaker 1: He can't get off the ship, replied the mate, lighting
- 55:51Speaker 1: his pipe. Light upset his appetite. He's feeding beautiful, said
- 55:56Speaker 1: the cook. Presently, the voice of Captain barnabus Bush was heard.
- 56:01Speaker 1: He had come upon deck after a siesta below in
- 56:05Speaker 1: his cabin, proceed to the crow's nest on the mainmast,
- 56:09Speaker 1: observed the horizon through a telescope. According to latitude and longitude,
- 56:14Speaker 1: we ought to be amongst the archipelago by chart and compass,
- 56:18Speaker 1: said the voice of Captain Butcher. It reached the ears
- 56:22Speaker 1: of Robinson through the sailcloth in muffled tones, but peremptory,
- 56:27Speaker 1: although it was not so received by the mate, who
- 56:30Speaker 1: occasionally contradicted the captain when no one else was listening.
- 56:34Speaker 1: My corns are very painful, said the mate. Send the
- 56:37Speaker 1: cat up, ordered Captain barnabas briefly. The cat is out
- 56:41Speaker 1: in the boat fishing. Fetch him in, then, said Captain
- 56:44Speaker 1: Barnabas losing his temper. He has not blacked my boots
- 56:48Speaker 1: for a fortnight. He went below, that is, down a
- 56:51Speaker 1: step ladder, into his cabin, where he proceeded to work
- 56:54Speaker 1: out the latitude and longitude again in search of the archipelago.
- 56:59Speaker 1: It's to be hoped that he mends his temper before
- 57:01Speaker 1: next Thursday, or he won't enjoy roast pork, said the
- 57:04Speaker 1: mate to the cook. They strolled to the other end
- 57:07Speaker 1: of the deck to see what fish had been caught.
- 57:10Speaker 1: The boat was coming back, as the weather was perfectly calm.
- 57:15Speaker 1: It was left over night upon the glassy sea, tied
- 57:18Speaker 1: below a port hole or ship's window, at the stern
- 57:22Speaker 1: of the Pound of Candles. The cat was sent up
- 57:25Speaker 1: the mast with a telescope. It remained there for some time.
- 57:30Speaker 1: When it came down, it reported quite untruthfully that there
- 57:33Speaker 1: was nothing in sight. No particular watch or lookout was
- 57:37Speaker 1: kept that night upon the Pound of Candles because the
- 57:40Speaker 1: ocean was so calm, the cat was supposed to watch
- 57:44Speaker 1: if anybody did. All the rest of the ship's company
- 57:47Speaker 1: played cards, not so the cat or Robinson. The cat
- 57:52Speaker 1: had noticed a slight movement under the sailcloth. It found
- 57:56Speaker 1: Robinson shivering with fright and in floods of tears. He
- 58:00Speaker 1: had overheard the conversation about pork. I'm sure I have
- 58:04Speaker 1: given you enough hints, said the cat to Robinson. What
- 58:07Speaker 1: do you suppose they were feeding you up for now?
- 58:10Speaker 1: Don't start squealing, you little fool. It's as easy as snuff.
- 58:13Speaker 1: If you will listen and stop crying, you can row
- 58:16Speaker 1: after a fashion. Robinson had been out fishing occasionally and
- 58:20Speaker 1: had caught several crabs. Well, you have not far to go.
- 58:24Speaker 1: I could see the top of the bong tree on
- 58:26Speaker 1: an island north northeast when I was up the mast.
- 58:30Speaker 1: The straits of the archipelago are too shallow for the
- 58:33Speaker 1: pound of candles, and I'll scuttle all the other boats.
- 58:36Speaker 1: Come along and do what I tell you, said the cat.
- 58:39Speaker 1: The cat, actuated partly by unselfish friendship and partly by
- 58:43Speaker 1: a grudge against the cook and Captain Barnabas Butcher, assisted
- 58:47Speaker 1: Robinson to collect a varied assortment of necessaries shoes, sealing wax,
- 58:53Speaker 1: a knife, and an arm chair, fishing tackle, a straw hat,
- 58:57Speaker 1: a saw fly, papers, a potato pot, a telescope, a kettle,
- 59:03Speaker 1: a compass, a hammer, a barrel of flour, another of meal,
- 59:08Speaker 1: a keg of fresh water, a tumbler, a teapot, nails,
- 59:12Speaker 1: a bucket, a screwdriver. That reminds me, said the cat,
- 59:17Speaker 1: And what did it do but go round the clock
- 59:19Speaker 1: with a gimlet and bore large holes in the three
- 59:22Speaker 1: boats that remained on board the pound of candles. By
- 59:25Speaker 1: this time there began to be ominous sounds below. Those
- 59:30Speaker 1: of the sailors who had had bad hands were beginning
- 59:33Speaker 1: to be tired of carting. So the cat took a
- 59:36Speaker 1: hasty farewell of Robinson, pushed him over the ship's side,
- 59:40Speaker 1: and he slid down the rope into the boat. The
- 59:43Speaker 1: cat unfastened the upper end of the rope and threw
- 59:46Speaker 1: it after him. Then it ascended the rigging and pretended
- 59:50Speaker 1: to sleep upon its watch. Robinson stumbled somewhat in taking
- 59:55Speaker 1: his seat at the oars. His legs were short for rowing.
- 1:00:00Speaker 1: Captain Barnabas in the cabin, suspended his deal a card
- 1:00:03Speaker 1: in his hand. Listening, the cook took the opportunity to
- 1:00:07Speaker 1: look under the card. Then he went on slapping down
- 1:00:10Speaker 1: the cards, which drowned the sound of oars upon the
- 1:00:13Speaker 1: placid sea. After another hand, two sailors left the cabin
- 1:00:18Speaker 1: and went on deck. They noticed something having the appearance
- 1:00:22Speaker 1: of a large black beetle in the distance. One of
- 1:00:25Speaker 1: them said it was an enormous cockroach swimming with its
- 1:00:29Speaker 1: hind legs. The others said it was a dulphinium. They
- 1:00:33Speaker 1: disputed rather loudly. Captain Barnabas, who had had a hand
- 1:00:38Speaker 1: with no trumps at all. After the cook dealing, Captain
- 1:00:41Speaker 1: Barnabas came on deck and said, bring me my telescope.
- 1:00:46Speaker 1: The telescope had disappeared, likewise the shoes, the ceiling wax,
- 1:00:51Speaker 1: the compass, the potato pot, the straw hat, the hammer,
- 1:00:55Speaker 1: the nails, the bucket, the screwdriver, and the arm chair.
- 1:01:00Speaker 1: Take the jolly boat and see what it is, ordered
- 1:01:02Speaker 1: Captain Butcher. All jolly fine, But suppose it is a dolphinium,
- 1:01:07Speaker 1: said the mate mutinously. Why bless my life, the jolly
- 1:01:11Speaker 1: boat is gone, exclaimed a sailor. Take another boat, Take
- 1:01:15Speaker 1: all the three other boats. It's that pig and that cat,
- 1:01:18Speaker 1: roared the captain. Nay, Sir the cat's up in the
- 1:01:22Speaker 1: rigging asleep. Bother the cat, get the pig back. The
- 1:01:26Speaker 1: apple sauce will be wasted, shrieked the cook, dancing about
- 1:01:29Speaker 1: and brandishing a knife and fork. The davits were swung out.
- 1:01:33Speaker 1: The boats were let down with a swish and a splash.
- 1:01:36Speaker 1: All the sailors tumbled in and rowed frantically, and most
- 1:01:40Speaker 1: of them were glad to row frantically back to the
- 1:01:44Speaker 1: pound of candles. For every boat leaked badly thanks to
- 1:01:48Speaker 1: the cat. End of chapter seven chapter eight of The
- 1:01:59Speaker 1: Tail Upig Robinson by Beatrix Potter. This LibriVox recording is
- 1:02:04Speaker 1: in the Public Demean read by Rachel. Chapter eight, Robinson
- 1:02:11Speaker 1: rode away from the pand of candles. He tugged steadily
- 1:02:15Speaker 1: at the oars. They were heavy for him. The sun
- 1:02:18Speaker 1: had set, but I understand that in the tropics, I
- 1:02:21Speaker 1: have never been there. There was a phosphorescent light upon
- 1:02:25Speaker 1: the sea. When Robinson lifted his oars, the sparkling water
- 1:02:30Speaker 1: dripped from the blades like diamonds, and presently the moon
- 1:02:33Speaker 1: began to arise above the horizon, rising like half a
- 1:02:37Speaker 1: great silver plate. Robinson rested on his oars and gazed
- 1:02:41Speaker 1: at the ship, motionless in the moonlight on a sea
- 1:02:45Speaker 1: without a ripple. It was at this moment he being
- 1:02:49Speaker 1: a quarter of a mile away, but the two sailors
- 1:02:52Speaker 1: came on deck and thought his boat was a swimming beetle.
- 1:02:56Speaker 1: Robinson was too far away to see or hear the
- 1:02:59Speaker 1: uproar on board the pound of candles, but he did
- 1:03:02Speaker 1: presently perceive that three boats were starting in pursuit. Involuntarily,
- 1:03:08Speaker 1: he commenced to squeal and rowed frantically. But before he
- 1:03:12Speaker 1: had time to exhaust himself by racing, the ship's boats
- 1:03:16Speaker 1: turned back. Then Robinson remembered the cat's work with the gimlet,
- 1:03:21Speaker 1: and he knew the boats were leaking. For the rest
- 1:03:24Speaker 1: of the night, he rowed quietly without haste. He was
- 1:03:28Speaker 1: not inclined to sleep, and the air was pleasantly cool.
- 1:03:32Speaker 1: Next day it was hot, but Robinson slept soundly under
- 1:03:35Speaker 1: the sailcloth, which the cat had been careful to send
- 1:03:39Speaker 1: with him in case he wished to rig up a tent.
- 1:03:43Speaker 1: The ship receded from view. You know, the sea is
- 1:03:46Speaker 1: not really flat. First he could not see the hull,
- 1:03:49Speaker 1: Then he could not see the deck, then only part
- 1:03:51Speaker 1: of the masts the nothing at all. Robinson had been
- 1:03:56Speaker 1: steering his course by the ship. Having lost sight of
- 1:03:59Speaker 1: this direction sign, he turned round to consult his compass
- 1:04:03Speaker 1: when bump, bump, the boat touched a sand bank. Fortunately
- 1:04:07Speaker 1: it did not stick. Robinson stood up in the boat,
- 1:04:11Speaker 1: working one ore backwards and gazing around. What should he
- 1:04:15Speaker 1: see but the top of the bonn tree. Half an
- 1:04:18Speaker 1: hour's rowing brought him to the beach of a large
- 1:04:21Speaker 1: and fertile island. He landed in the most approved manner,
- 1:04:24Speaker 1: in a convenient sheltered bay, where a stream of boiling
- 1:04:28Speaker 1: water flowed down the silvery strand. The shore was covered
- 1:04:32Speaker 1: with oysters, acid drops, and sweets grew upon the trees. Yams,
- 1:04:38Speaker 1: which are a sort of sweet potato, abounded, ready cooked.
- 1:04:42Speaker 1: The bread fruit tree grew iced cakes and muffins ready banked,
- 1:04:47Speaker 1: so no pig needs sigh for porridge. Overhead towered the
- 1:04:51Speaker 1: balm tree. If you want a more detailed description of
- 1:04:55Speaker 1: the island, you must read Robinson Crusoe. The island of
- 1:04:59Speaker 1: the Long Tree was very like Crusoes, only without its drawbacks.
- 1:05:05Speaker 1: I have never been there myself, so I rely upon
- 1:05:08Speaker 1: the report of the owl and the pussy Cat, who
- 1:05:11Speaker 1: visited it eighteen months later and spent a delightful honeymoon there.
- 1:05:17Speaker 1: They spoke enthusiastically about the climate, only it was a
- 1:05:20Speaker 1: little too warm for the owl. Later on, Robinson was
- 1:05:25Speaker 1: visited by Stumpy and Little Dog Tipkins. They found him
- 1:05:29Speaker 1: perfectly contented and in the best of good health. He
- 1:05:33Speaker 1: was not at all inclined to return to Steymouth. For anything,
- 1:05:37Speaker 1: I know he may be living there still upon the island.
- 1:05:42Speaker 1: He grew fatter and fatter and more fatterer, and the
- 1:05:45Speaker 1: ship's cook never found him. End of chapter eight, end
- 1:05:51Speaker 1: of The Tail of Little Pig Robinson by Beatrix Potter.