The Complete Beatrix Potter Collection vol 2 : Tales & Original Illustrations E-Book
Beatrix Potter
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- Herausgeber: Pocket Classic
- Kategorie: Geisteswissenschaft
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
Continue the adventure with 4 more enchanting tales from Beatrix Potter's timeless collection! Unwrap another treasure trove of Beatrix Potter's whimsical stories in this delightful Volume 2! Join mischievous mice, a tidy hedgehog, a forgetful frog, and other unforgettable characters in four captivating adventures: The Tale of Two Bad Mice: Witness the trouble two mischievous mice cause in a baker's shop! The Tale of Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle: Embark on a cozy afternoon tea with the kindhearted hedgehog, Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle. The Tale of the Pie and the Patty-Pan: See what happens when a mischievous kitten gets tangled in a baking mishap! The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher: Follow Mr. Jeremy Fisher, a forgetful frog, on his exciting (and slightly perilous) fishing expedition. Nurture a love of reading: These charming stories, paired with Beatrix Potter's original illustrations, will spark children's imaginations and create cherished memories for families to share. The perfect gift: This captivating collection is a wonderful present for young readers and Beatrix Potter fans of all ages. Don't miss out! Add Beatrix Potter's Classic Tales: Volume 2 to your bookshelf today and continue the magical journey!
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FORW. M. L. W. THE LITTLE GIRL WHO HAD THE DOLL’S HOUSE
The Tale of Two Bad Mice
( 1904 )
Once upon a time there was a very beautiful doll’s-house; it was red brick with white windows, and it had real muslin curtains and a front door and a chimney.
It belonged to two Dolls called Lucinda and Jane; at least, it belonged to Lucinda, but she never ordered meals.
Jane was the Cook; but she never did any cooking, because the dinner had been bought ready-made, in a box full of shavings.
There were two red lobsters and a ham, a fish, a pudding, and some pears and oranges.
They would not come off the plates, but they were extremely beautiful.
One morning Lucinda and Jane had gone out for a drive in the doll’s perambulator. There was no one in the nursery, and it was very quiet. Presently there was a little scuffling, scratching noise in a corner near the fire-place, where there was a hole under the skirting-board.
Tom Thumb put out his head for a moment, and then popped it in again.
Tom Thumb was a mouse.
A minute afterwards, Hunca Munca, his wife, put her head out, too; and when she saw that there was no one in the nursery, she ventured out on the oilcloth under the coal-box.
The doll’s-house stood at the other side of the fire-place. Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca went cautiously across the hearthrug. They pushed the front door – it was not fast.
Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca went upstairs and peeped into the dining-room. Then they squeaked with joy!
Such a lovely dinner was laid out upon the table! There were tin spoons, and lead knives and forks, and two dolly-chairs – all so convenient!
Tom Thumb set to work at once to carve the ham. It was a beautiful shiny yellow, streaked with red.
The knife crumpled up and hurt him; he put his finger in his mouth.
“It is not boiled enough; it is hard. You have a try, Hunca Munca.”
Hunca Munca stood up in her chair, and chopped at the ham with another lead knife.
“It’s as hard as the hams at the cheesemonger’s,” said Hunca Munca.
The ham broke off the plate with a jerk, and rolled under the table.
“Let it alone,” said Tom Thumb; “give me some fish, Hunca Munca!”
Hunca Munca tried every tin spoon in turn; the fish was glued to the dish.
Then Tom Thumb lost his temper. He put the ham in the middle of the floor, and hit it with the tongs and with the shovel – bang, bang, smash, smash!
The ham flew all into pieces, for underneath the shiny paint it was made of nothing but plaster!
Then there was no end to the rage and disappointment of Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca. They broke up the pudding, the lobsters, the pears and the oranges.
As the fish would not come off the plate, they put it into the red-hot crinkly paper fire in the kitchen; but it would not burn either.
Tom Thumb went up the kitchen chimney and looked out at the top – there was no soot.
While Tom Thumb was up the chimney, Hunca Munca had another disappointment. She found some tiny canisters upon the dresser, labelled – Rice – Coffee – Sago – but when she turned them upside down, there was nothing inside except red and blue beads.
