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The Other Professor looked thoroughly puzzled. `Well, well!' he said. `Try some cowslip wine!' And he filled a glass and handed it to Bruno. `Drink this, my dear, and you'll be quite another man!' `Who shall I be?' said Bruno, pausing in the act of putting it to his lips. `Don't ask so many questions!' Sylvie interposed, anxious to save the poor old man from further bewilderment. `Suppose we get the Professor to tell us a story.' Bruno adopted the idea with enthusiasm. `Please do!' he cried eagerly. `Sumfin about tigers--and bumble- bees--and robin-redbreasts, oo knows!' `Why should you always have live things in stories?' said the Professor. `Why don't you have events, or circumstances?' `Oh, please invent a story like that!' cried Bruno. The Professor began fluently enough. `Once a coincidence was taking a walk with a little accident, and they met an explanation--a very old explanation--so old that it was quite doubled up, and looked more like a conundrum--' he broke off suddenly. `Please go on!' both children exclaimed. The Professor made a candid confession. `It's a very difficult sort to invent, I find. Suppose Bruno tells one, first.' Bruno was only too happy to adopt the suggestion. `Once there were a Pig, and a Accordion, and two jars of Orange-marmalade--' `The dramatis personæ,' murmured the Professor. `Well, what then?' `So, when the Pig played on the Accordion,' Bruno went on, `one of the Jars of Orange-marmalade didn't like the tune, and the other Jar of Orange-marmalade did like the tune--I know I shall get confused among those Jars of Orange-marmalade, Sylvie!' he whispered anxiously. `I will now recite the other Introductory Verses,' said the Other Professor. Little Birds are choking `The next thing to be done,' the Professor cheerfully remarked to the Lord Chancellor, as soon as the applause, caused by the recital of the Pig-Tale, had come to an end, `is to drink the Emperor's health, is it not?' `Undoubtedly!' the Lord Chancellor replied with much solemnity, as he rose to his feet to give the necessary directions for the ceremony. `Fill your glasses!' he thundered. All did so, instantly. `Drink the Emperor's health!' A general gurgling resounded all through the Hall. `Three cheers for the Emperor!' The faintest possible sound followed this announcement: and the Chancellor, with admirable presence of mind, instantly proclaimed `A speech from the Emperor!' |
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