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PICCOLISSIMA
BY
MRS.FOLLEN
WithillustrationsbyGammattBillingsandothers
PREFACE.
ThislittlestoryIhavetranslatedfromtheFrenchofMademoiselle
Montgolfier.IfchildrenenjoyitasmuchasIhave,andthinkitaspretty,theywillnotregretthatIhavepreferredittoanythingIcouldwriteforthem.
MademoiselleMontgolfiersaysinherprefacetothelittlebook,"Notwithstandingthefancifulcharacterofthisstory,itis,infact,simplyalittlelessoninNaturalHistory,"andthat"shewouldengageforthetruthofallthatPiccolissimarelatesofthemannersandcustomsoftheinsectswithwhomshemakesacquaintance."
Itmayalsointerestouryoung,and,perhaps,ourmoreadvancedreaders,toknow,thatMademoiselleMontgolfieristhedaughterof
thecelebratedMontgolfierwhoinventedballoons,andmadethefirstascension.Ihad,wheninFrance,thepleasureofseeingthisveryinterestinglady,andknowheraffectionforchildren;andIamsurethatitwillpleasehertoknowthathertinynaturalistiswelcomedbytheAmericanchildren.IthereforefeelaparticularpleasureinintroducingthewonderfullysmallPiccolissimatotheiracquaintance,andrecommendinghertotheiraffectionateregard.
E.L.F.
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BROOKLINE,October,1857.
PICCOLISSIMA.
Piccolissimawasdescendedonthefather'ssidefromthefamousTomThumb,sowellknowntoallchildren.Onthemother'sside,herlineagewasnolessdistinguished.MignonetteLittlepin(thiswasthefamilynameofMadamTomThumb)wasthegreatgranddaughterofthewonderfulPrincess,whooncelodgedinaspectaclecase,outofwhichshecamesosplendidlyattiredthatthebrilliancyofherlittlepersonilluminatedallsurroundingobjects.AtrustworthybiographertellsusthatnothingoccurredinthehistoryofMr.andMrs.TomThumbtodisgracetheirillustriousparentage,andtheywereconsiderednonethelessgoodcitizensbecausetheywererathersmallerthanotherpeople.
Inthemeanwhile,however,ourhumblecouplebecamesuddenlycelebratedbythebirthofourheroine;thissmallcreaturewassodelicate,soexquisite,sopretty,andsolivelyandfullofspirit,thatfromtheageoftwoyearsshebecametheobjectofgeneral
admiration.Shewasnotmorethanoneinchinheight,andhermother,whohadpreparedthecradleandbabylinenforachildoftheusualsize,waspuzzledtoknowwhattodo.Finally,thehalfofacocoanutshell,lined,andfurnishedwithsoftcushionsofthistledown,madeagoodbedforthelittlewonder;andthenurserymaid,wifeofaneighboringclockmaker,andapersonofingenuity,conceivedtheadmirableideaofsuspendingthecocoanutcradlefromthependulumofagreatclock,inorderthattheinfantmightberockedallthetime.MadamTomThumbwasenchantedwiththeinvention.Sheadheredtotheold-fashionednotions,andcouldnotsupposeitpossiblethatherlittleonecouldsleepwithoutrocking.Whatthegoodlittlemotherfoundthemosttroublefrom,intheextremesmallnessanddelicacyofthelimbsofhernew-borndoll
baby,wastheimpossibilityofswathinganddressingit.Soshewasforcedtoresignherselftodoingasthebirdsdo,andbringupherlittleoneonabedofmossanddown.Shehardlydaredtoputuponthelittlearm,smallerthanherownlittlefinger,alittleshiftmadeofthefinewhiteskinoftheinsideofaneggshell.Thebootsofthelittleonehadsolescutoutoftheinsidehusksofthecorn;apoppyleafmadeheranamplebonnet.Thespider'swebwhichthedewwhitens,andthewindwindsupinballs,seemedtoocoarsetooweavehersheetswith,andthecupofanacornwasbigenoughforPiccolissima.Herparentsobtainedallherwardrobe,andallthesmallfurnitureforherusefromthosethousandsofskilfullaborers,soadroit,andyetofwhomwethinksolittle,whohidethemselvesinallthewalls,intheleavesofthetreesturnedup
likehorns,underthebarkofthetrees;inshort,thatarefoundinallthecornersandcrevicesofcreation.
Mr.andMrs.TomThumbwerenotpeoplewhocouldbeastonished.Simplethemselves,everythingappearedsimpletothem.Mrs.Mignonettewasatfirstalittledisconcertedatfindingthatadrawerofbabylinenwhichshehadtakensomuchpainstomakewasofnouse,andthatoneofthestockingswhichshehadknitwasbigenoughforherchildtogetinto.But,whenshewasconvincedthatthebabycoulddojustaswellwithoutstockings,andthatthe
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cushionsofthistledownweresufficienttokeepitwarm,shewasnolongertroubled,andshesaidtoherneighbors,whowereeagertoseeherlittlewonder,"Itisverynaturalthatthelittleoneshouldbesoverydelicate;fromthefirstwecalleditPiccolissima;then,neitherMr.TomThumbnorIareverylarge;andIamtoldthatourancestorswerestillmoredelicatelyformed;whatthenismorenaturalthanthatthislittleoneshouldbesuchaweeweething?"
ThetranquillityofMrs.TomThumbhadthisgoodeffect;itappeasedthecuriosityoftheneighbors.Atlast,likeher,theycametotheconclusion"thatitwasverynaturalthatthechildwassmallerthanthemother."andallwentonasusualaroundourheroine,whileshewasquietlyrockedbythepassinghours,andwasamusedwiththesoundofthesilverclockbell.When,however,Piccolissimawastwoincheshigh,andlivelyasagrasshopper,shebecamerestlessinhercocoanutshell;shewasdesiroustogetoutofit,towalk,andtojump,andshenotonlyderangedtheclock,butshewasinrealdanger.
Shewasnowasmuchassevenyearsold,andsheamusedherselfwithallsortsoflittlepranks,andlovingways,withoneofherbrotherseighteenmonthsold.Thegreatboy,inasortofecstasyatsomeofthedrolleriesofhislittlesister,seizedherandputher
inhismouth,takingintoitnearlythewholeheadofthepoorlittlething.HercrywassoshrillthatthebabyboyopenedhisjawsandlettheunfortunatePiccolissimafallonthefloor.Shedidnotrecoverforalongtimefromthisfall.Anothertime,alargecat,agreatmouser,ranafterher,anditwaswithdifficultytheyrescuedPiccolissimafromtheclawsofRaminagrobis.Thefather,Mr.Thumb,couldnotrepresssomeanxietyaboutthefateofhisamiabledaughter,whohadmorethancommonintelligence,andwho,byherextremesmallness,wasexposedtosomanydangers.
Piccolissimadidherbesttoacquireknowledge.Shehadthebestintentionsintheworld;shedesiredineverythingtopleaseallwhoapproachedher;butherextremerestlessnessledherawayin
spiteofherself.Oneeveningshelostherselfinthesolitudeofadrawerinwhichwaskeptsometobacco;shecameneardyingfromtheeffectofit.Onceshewasneardrowninginasuperbsaladdishoffrothedeggs,whichshemayhavetakenforsnowmountains.Shehadapassionfordiscovery,shehadaprodigiousactivityofmindandbody,andyettheycouldfindnothingforhertodo,"because,"theysaid,"sheissolittle,sodelicate."Shecouldnotplaywithchildrenofherownage,shewasnotallowedtorunabout,andwithoutobject,withoutemployment,withoutmeansofstudying,withnocompanions,nosympathy,thepoorlittlethingwasindangeroffallingintoastateofapathy,moretobefearedthantheaccidentsfromwhichtheywishedtopreserveher.
Oneday,towardstheendofFebruary,Piccolissimahadbeenplaceduponthemantelpiece.Hermotherhadgoneout;herfather,whodidnotwishtohavethetroubleofwatchingoverallhislittledaughter'smovements,seatedheruponapincushioninwhichtherewerenopins,andputtingthedictionaryasasortoframpartbeforeher,hegaveherastickofbarleysugartoentertainherselfwith,andaftertheusualadmonition,lefthertoherdreams.Leavingthesugartoslipdownbyherside,sheremainedlostinmelancholyreflectionsfromwhichshewasdrawnbyalightmurmur,suchasonehearssometimesinthesilenceofthenightwhenpersonsare
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speakinginalowvoiceinadistantpartofthehouse.Piccolissimalistenedwithdeepattentionforsometime.Usuallyshedislikedthesoundofconversation;itstruckharshlyonherorgans,andseemedasortofmimicthunder;butthesesoundshadnothingdiscordant,nothingdisagreeableinthem,toherear.AsPiccolissimahadbeenforcedtoobserveratherthantoact,herfacultiestookanewdirection,andadevelopmentofwhichshewasunconsciousherselftookplace,andherjoyandhersurpriseweregreatwhenshefoundthat,inwhathadatfirstappearedtoheraconfusedmurmur,shedistinguished,asshelistenedattentively,intelligiblewords.
"Itwashardlyworthwhile,"saidasmall,sharpvoice,"itwashardlyworththetroubleitcostmetoleavemycradle.Ihavecomeintotheworldwhereallisdeadaroundme.Ah!ifIhadonlyknownthatthisworldwassocoldanddull,Ishouldnothavemadeeffortswhichalmostdestroyedme,tobreaktheroofandleavemynarrowhouse."
"Patience,"repliedanothervoice,alittlequieter,butmuchliketheother;"Ihavelivedlongerthanthou,whoartonlyafewsecondsold.Ihavelearnedthatoneminutedoesnotresembleanother;thatcoldisneartoheat,thatlightisneartodarkness,andthatsweetfollowsbitter.Itisnowtwohundredandtwenty-onethousand,sevenhundredandsixty-oneminutes,andtwenty-four
seconds,sinceIbrokemyshell.Thissun,whichyounowseesopaleinthedusk,glowedthenwithmorefervor,andsenteverywheremoreraysandsparklesthanIcancountsecondsinmylonglife.Iwasallwetasyouarenow--poor,helplessthing;butIturnedmyselftosomeofthosebrilliantrays,andmywingsdirectlybecamestrong,asyounowseethem,embossedandpaintedwithsevendifferent,changingcolors,reflectionsoftheraysofthesun.See!thereisoneoftheseraysnow;comeforth;spreadthymoistwing,alreadyshrunkandchill;thoushalttakethypartintheblessingswhichcomefromonhigh."
Piccolissima,allattentionandfullofcuriosity,lookedaroundher,andsawcomingoutfromthewindowframetwoflies,who
appearedtobetalkingtogether.Thewingsofoneofthemremainedstucktogetheronitsback,anditmadeagreatefforttoextendthem.Delightedatthediscoveryofcompanionsinhersolitude,companions,too,whoselanguageshecouldunderstand,Piccolissimawaseagertomaketheiracquaintance;sosheofferedthemherstickofcandy.Oneoftheflies--itwastheelder--havingfixeduponthelittleprodigyoneofthethousandfacesofhisbrown,sparklingeyes,surroundedwithgoldeneyelashes,hethenplaced,onebyone,hislittleblackfeetuponthestickofsugarcandy,stretchedforthhistrunk,andbegantosuckwitheagerness.
Piccolissimahadnowtimeenoughtocontemplateabeingwhoseorgansshethoughtwerelikeherownintheirweakness.Shefoundpleasure
inexaminingtheextraordinaryformofitsalmostcylindricalbody,dividedintothreeparts,andaheadwiderthanitwaslong,anirregularglobesurmountedbytwohorns,orantennae,astheyarecalled.Theeyesmostexcitedhercuriosity.Sheattemptedtocounttheirnumerouslittlefaces,soregular,sofinelycutintohexagons,morepolished,morebrilliantthandiamonds.WhenPiccolissimahadcountedonehundred,shedrewfromaverysmallbox,whichwasafamilytreasure,someminikinpins,andstuckoneofthemintothecushiononwhichshewasseated,intendingthustomarkeveryhundredthatshecounted;butshehadnotcountedthus
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halfathousand,beforeshefoundthatbreathandknowledgefailedher;intruth,shedidnotknowenoughofarithmetictocounttheeyesofafly.Intheveryfirstgroupwhichsheundertooktocount,thatontherightsideofthefly,shehadnotcountedasixteenthpart.Piccolissima,fromhereducation,resembledthefliesalittletoomuchtoboastofherperseverance.Soshegaveupherproject.
Whilebendinghersmallheadovertheseeyes,shedistinguished,atthebottomofthesecrystals,amovingdarkspot,andthousandsoflittlePiccolissimas,oneaftertheother,smileduponherfromtheselittlemirrors.O,wonderful!thesethousandsofcrystalgroupsoneachsideoftheheadwerenotall;atriangleofthreediamondscrownedtheforeheadofthefly.Piccolissimadidnotknowthenametheygivetothesesmalleyes,northatawriteronthesubjecthadsaid,thatthediademoftheflyoutshinesthatofqueens,butshecouldnotrefrainfromsayingaloud,"O,mylittlefriend,praytellmewhatyoudowithsomanyeyes?"
"WhatdoIdowiththem,indeed!why,Ilook,"answeredthefly,alittlevexedatbeingdisturbedinhisrepast."Aretherenotfingers,nails,pins,pincers,jaws,claws,beaks,whichmenacemeoneveryside?DoInotwanteyestoseeatadistance,andeyestoseenear?Anddoyounotknowthatmyheadisbetterputonthanyours,whichcannotturntoallpointsofthecompass?"
"What!canyoulookbehindyouwithoutturningyourhead?"repliedPiccolissima,withanairwhichprobablyappearedtotheflynotverysensible;for,shrugginguphisrightwingdisdainfully,hereturnedtohissugarcandy.
Afteralittlereflection,shelookeddownagain,andperceived,tohergreatastonishment,uponthestickofcandy,whichwasofanambercolor,adropofwater.Shewassure,however,thatshehaddonethecivilthingtotheflies,andgivenittothemfirst.How,then,wasthecandymoist?thoughtshe;butshedidnotdareagaintoaskquestionswhichexcitedsucharudebuzzinginreply.Sosherestedhertwolittleelbowsonherknees,andhersmallheadupon
oneofherhands,andcontinuedtoexaminethefly."Isithisnose?"saidshe,inalowvoice,(for,havingveryrarelyanyonetotalkwith,shehadahabitoftalkingtoherself,)"isithisnosethathestretchesoutthusuponmysugar?Ihaveheardpapasaythatthereareanimals,muchlargerthanhe,andwhichtheycallelephants,Ithink,whotakeupwiththeirnosesallthefoodtheyputintheirmouths,andthattheycallthisnoseatrunk.Perhapsthisisalittlepersonofthefamilyofelephants."
Piccolissimahadhardlyutteredthesewords,whenthefly,whoseantennaewerelongerthanusual,andwereturnedtowardsthelittleprattler,gavesuchaleapthatMademoiselleTomThumbtrembled.Thewingsoftheinsectfluttered,andmadealittlesharpnoise,which,
however,hadnothingterribleinit,andPiccolissimaperceivedthathercompanionwaslaughing.Itwasevidentthattheflymustlaughwithhiswings,becausehecouldnotlaughinanyotherway.Itwaswithhisantennaethathehadlistened;theyevidentlyservedhimasears;and,whenherecoveredhisgravity,heflewonthelittlegirl'shand,andbegantotalkwithher;thenPiccolissimaobservedhimmoreintelligently.
"Itappearstome,littlepet,"saidthefly,"thoumustbeverygreentocomparemydelicatetrunk,thisinstrumentsonicelymade,
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withtheenormousandcoarsecylinderuponwhich,inhotweather,Ihaveoftentravelled.HowcananyonesupposethatIhaveanyrelationshiptothedeformedandgiganticmonsterofwhichyouhavejustnowspoken?"
Piccolissimathoughtthatthelittlepersonwasnotwantinginvanity,and,whiletheflywastakingbreath,observedthatthetrunkhaddisappeared,andthattherewasnopossibilityofdiscoveringwhattheinsecthaddonewithit.Thelook,gloomy,andalittlesullen,ofthefly,recalledsomewhatthefunnymaskofaharlequin,andPiccolissimawasonthepointofshowinghowonelaughswiththelips,bylaughinginthefly'sface,whenthelatterforcedairslightlythroughthebreathingholeswhichopenunderthewings;thetwolittledoublescales,thewinglets,whichunfoldatbirth,begantovibrate;andPiccolissima,whojustnowremarkedthatthiswasthemethodthathernewacquaintancetooktoemitsounds,waseagertolistentowhathemightsay;soshemadeanefforttocommandherself,andbecameserious.
"Doyounotsee,withyourdullhumanintelligence,thatmytrunkisapump,ahollowtube,aninstrumentforsuckingwhichIstretchoutanddrawinatmypleasure?"
Whilespeakingthus,theflythrusthalfwayoutfromthecavityin
themiddleofhishead,justunderhiseyes,atrunkwithtwoorthreejointsinit;attheendwasanopeningliketwoblacklips,foldedover,withgroovesorlittlehollows.Thefly,thusurgedtoshowtheuseofhistrunk,or,moreprobably,forgettingthesequelofadiscourseuponwhichhehadenteredinsuchapompousstyle,flewuponthesugar,andsethimselfagaintosuckingit.
Piccolissimaagainobservedthelittledropsfallwhichshehadnoticedbefore.Itseemsthatthefly,beingonlyabletotakeupliquidsthroughhistrunk,wettedanddissolvedthesugarthathemightsuckitup.Itwasapleasantthingtoseehislipsswellout,andpress,handle,andknead,asitwere,theambersurfaceofthesugarinordertomakeitmeltsooner,andenablehimtodrawitup
faster.Afterhavingexaminedalltheseproceedingsforsometime,withgreatamusement,thelittleapprenticenaturalistcriedout,"Well,mylittleguesthasaremarkabletalentforeatingbarleysugar."
Theotherfly,timid,wet,andwithhiswingsfolded,sothatheseemednaked,remainedbehindupontheframeofthewindow."Come,poorlittlewetchickenasthouart,"criedtheelderfly;"thouwastcomplainingjustnowofhavingfoundinlifeonlydiscomfortandcold;dostthounotseetheseraysofthesun?dostthounotperceivetheperfumeofthisdeliciousfood?"Theyoung,inexperiencedflywasdisposedtotakePiccolissima,thedictionary,andthebarleysugarforachainofmountains.However,whenthe
littlegirlturnedhergentle,child-likefacetowardshim,theinsectfeltthepleasantwarmthofherbreath;itreanimatedhim,andgavehimcourage,andwithoneboundheflewuponthearmofPiccolissima.Withasuddenfamiliarityhemurmuredinalowvoice,"Artthou,perhaps,aneldersisterofmine?Thouwarmestme.Artthouplacedinthesuntostrengthenthywings?Relatetome,quickly,thymetamorphosiswhilstIdrymyself.Letussee,hastthoubeenacaterpillar,aworm?Howmanyfeetdidstthouoncehave?Iwilllayawagerthoudidstnothaveany.Forme,Ihadthreerowsoffeet,forty-twoinall,atleast.Come,then,speak,andtellme;
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answermyquestion."
UsuallyPiccolissimadidnotrequiretobeurgedtospeak;butthesequestionswereofsuchanextraordinarynature,sounexpected,thatthelittlegirlremainedsilent."WhetherIhavebeenacaterpillaroraworm?Aqueerquestionatthecommencementofanacquaintance."
Inthemeantimethequestionerwassilent.Occupiedwiththecomfortofexposingallhislittlepersontothesun,heextendedhiswings,which,intersectedwithnerves,becameeverymomentmoresubstantial,withoutlosinganyoftheirdelicacy.Thistransparentnetwork,dividedlikestainedglasswindows,bydarklines,resembledisinglass,sometimesdecomposingthesun'srays,andshowingthecolorsoftherainbow.
Theheadoftheinsect,asitdried,becameshinylikesatin;theeyes,ofareddishbrown,glowedinacircleofsilver.Overalittlejetband,onthetopofhishead,threelittlesofteyespeepedoutlikethosewhichtheyoungobserverhadalreadynoticedintheotherfly.Thebrowntrunkofthisoneseemedmoredelicate;hisbronzecorselet,reflectinglikeemerald,wasgarnishedwithfinehairs,likethedownwhichthefreshmorningspreadsoverbeautifulfruits.Thebellyoftheinsect,whichshoweditselfbetweenandthroughthetransparentwings,wasofabeautiful
shiningblacksetoffbysixwhitecrescents,symmetricallyplacedontherightandleft.ThelegsappearedtoPiccolissimabrown,andverydelicate.Assheexaminedthem,sherememberedthattheyoungboasterhadvaunteditselfofhavingforty-twoofthem;andshewasuponthepointofventuringtoinquirewhathadbecomeofthesuperfluousones,whenthelivelyfly,findingitselfdryandstrengthened,raisedtwoofitslegsandexaminedthemveryclosely,andcrossingthemwithgreatdexterityrubbedthesolesofhisfeetoneagainsttheother.Piccolissimawastemptedsotocallthetwoballsoffleshcoveredwithhair,andarmedwithtwonailswhichterminatedthefootbones.Thefly,havingcleanedhisbrushesorsponges,--fortheywereasmuchlikeoneastheother,--employinghistrunkveryskilfully,begantorubthemoverandunderhis
wings,andoverhislittleface,hiseyes,andhisantennae.Hecombed,brushed,sponged,andcleanedhimselfallover.Hardlyhadhefinishedonesidebeforehebeganupontheother,usingthoseofhissixfeetwhichwerethemostconvenient.Atlast,heseemedwearyofbeingwatchedbyPiccolissima;and,shakinghimself,hejustgrazedtheeyelidsofthelittlegirlwithhiswings,andallofasuddenflewaway,andalightedonthewindowpane,wherehemarchedbackwardandforwardwithhisheadnowup,andnowdown,quiteindifferenttothelawsofgravity.
Piccolissimafollowedhimwithhereyeswithlesssurprisethancuriosity;notbeingabletocontainherselfanylonger,shedeterminedtospeaktotheoldfly.
"Howdoesyourcompanioncontrivetowalkwithhisheaddowninthatway?"
Theoldfly,satiatedwithsugar,turnedhalfroundtotheright,andwithonespringplacedhimselfoppositethelittlegirl,andstaredatherwithsuchastupefiedlook,thatPiccolissima,althoughhergoodsenserefusedtobelieveit,thoughtforamomentthatthetenortwelvethousandeyeswereallfixedonher,forgetting,inherconfusionatbeingthusstaredat,thatthough
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eacheyehadthousandsoffacestomirrorallsurroundingobjects,stilltherewasbehindthemallonlyonepowerofseeing,onlyonefly.
"Whatmattersit,inthenameofallthatissweetintheworld?Ofwhatconsequenceisit,whenonewalks,whethertheheadisononesideortheother,upordown?Poorinfirmcreaturethatthouart,"saidthefly;"dostthouseeanydifference?"
Piccolissima,somewhatmortifiedathavingalwayswalkedwithherheadupward,remainedstupenedandsilent.Itseemsnecessary,thoughtshe,thateverysurface,inwhateverdirectionitisplaced,shouldhavethesamepowertoattractandsupportthefeetofthefliesasthegroundandthefloortoretainmine.
Ignorantasshewas,thelittlegirlhadnotyetheardofthegummyliquidwhichthewiseoneshadatonetimesupposedtobeplacedinthespongesoftheflies,norofthevacuum,bymeansofwhichthelearnedofthepresentdaysupposetheselittlecushionscanadheretothemostpolishedsurfaces;andshehadnotyetseenfliesenoughtoformanyopinionforherself.
"Isee,"saidthelittlegirl,inasmallflutevoice,"thatyouknowmuchmorethanI;donotrefuse,then,toinstructme.Icannot
explainhowitisyouspeakandbreathe.Sinceyouhavekeptyourtrunkinitscase,Iperceiveaboveityourlipsclosed,andIdonotseethemmove."Piccolissima,fearingshemightbelaughedat,didnotdaretoadd,thatshehadsupposedthatthevoiceoftheflycamefromunderhiswings.
"Ispeakasallwell-formedpeoplespeak,"answeredthehaughtyinsect,"withfourvoices;"andfourpuffsofairissuedfromtheovalbreathingholesonbothsidesofhisbreast,givingatremulousmotiontohistwolittleegg-shellwings,histwobalancewings,andtherootsofhistwootherwings."Ibreathethroughtheseopeningsofmycorselet,andIhave,inordertoenablemetotakeintheinspiringairwhichwascreatedtobearmeup,asmanymouthsas
ringstomycorselet."
Hethenswelledoutwithaproudairhisbrownabdomen,whichseemedformedofringsofshell;andwhilehewasindulgingintheadmirationofhimselfandhispowers,thesharpeyesofPiccolissimadiscoveredthatthesecircleswerenot,asweshouldsay,solderedtogether,butwerelyingonaflexiblemembrane,orthinskin,whichheldthemintheirplace,andwhichwasfoldeduporextendedatthewilloftheinsect.Oneitherside,betweeneachring,therewasinthismembranealittleovalhole,smallerthanthosewhich,nearthecavitiesofthecorselet,emittedandmodulatedthebuzzingsoundwhichPiccolissimahadjustheard;theseopeningsenabledtheinsecttobreathe.
"Youhavemanywaysofspeaking,"thelittlegirlsaidatlast,withasigh;"butcoveredasyouarealloverwithbrilliantarmor,howcanyoutouchanything?"
Thefly,whowasatthismomentdigestinghisdinner,andwhodidnotlikeanyinterruptioninanyofhisaffairs,putforthhistrunkwithoutmakinganyreply,shookalittlethesmallbeardthatgrewuponit,didthesamewithhisantennae,roundedattheendslikelittlecushions,andfurnishedwithfeatheryhair;thenstretched
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forthhislegs,asifyawning.Piccolissimacomprehendedthatthetwolittlecushionswhichornamentedtheextremeendofthefootofthefly,inwhichshecountedfivejoints,mighteasilypossessthesenseoftouch,andthatthisalsorenderedthemmoreusefulformotion,andforthetoilet;itwaslikesomanyintelligentbrushes,allreadytoperceiveandsweepawaytheleastgrainofdust.Thelittlebeardsshealsothoughtmighthavethepoweroftaste,liketheantennae,atthesametimethattheylistenedtosounds.
"Thisyoungflyisdoubtlessyourson,"saidPiccolissimatotheinsectwhichhadtakenhisplaceonherneck,inorderthatthewarmthmighthelpdigestion,withoutaskingwhetherornothisnailsmightticklethelittlegirl.
"What!hastthounotseendirectlythatwewerenotrelations?butIseehowitis;Ipityyou,poorimperfectbeingwithonlytwoeyesandonemouth,andnotrunk,"answeredthefly."Itisnaturalthatthouhastonlyasuperficialknowledge.Thislittleupstartwhodevoursthesugarasifhedidnotmeantoleaveanyofitforanyoneelse,thislittleperson,whohasbutafewminutesagoescapedfromhisshell,yethangingtoadeadroseleaflongsinceforgottenasitlaythereonthewindow,hasnot,asIhave,fourbeautifulblackstreaksonhiscorselet.Thewhitespotsonhisbackoffendtheeye;Ipreferthemodestcolorofmybrownrings,andthesoft
shadeofthecolorofthefadedleafonaportionofmywingsdoesnotcontributelesstothemajestyofmyaspectthanthecoloredfeatherswhichornamentmyantennae.Asforme,Iamthedomesticfly."
"Iwaswrongnottohaveremarkedthedifferenceswhichstrikemenow,"saidthechild;"butwhatdoesthisyoungscapegracemeanbywhathesaysofmetamorphoses,andcountlesslegs?"
"Yes,yes;thatiswellknown;hisracelivesuponhairyprey;inmyopinionthereisnothingtoboastofinthat.Althoughthouknowest,itseemstome,veryfewthings,stillIthinkthouartnotignorant,ofcourse,thatparentsplacetheiroffspringwhereitis
best.Themotherofthisflyoftherosebushlaidheregginthemidstoftheflockwhichwastonourishherlittleone.Thisonecameintotheworldintheshapeofaworm."
"Whydostthoushudder?"grumbledangrilythefly."Thisformisasgoodasanyother;callthiswormlarvaifitsuitsthyfancy;hehasstilltoeachofhisfourteenringsthreelittlefeet;buthehasnotsuchelegantmembersasmine,ahaunch,athigh,aleg,andaninstepwithfivejoints."Whilespeaking,theoldflydisplayedpompouslyoneofhislegs,whichhebeganimmediatelytocaresswiththeedgeofhislips,becausehesawagrainofdustononeofthesmallhairs.
"But,"perseveringlyaskedPiccolissima,whowishedtohearthehistoryoftheflytotheend,"whoaretheselittleflocksinthemidstofwhichyourfriendhaspassedhisearlydays?"
"Theyarethelittleredorgreengrubswhichinfesttherosebush;thesehepiercesandgrindsupwithhisteeth,andsucksthemupwithhisstrangemouthoneafteranotherashemovesslowlyamongthemuponthoseforty-tworootsoffeet,ofwhichheissovain,forImaintainthattheycannotbecalledlegs,oranythinglikelegs."
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"You,then,"saidthelittlegirl,"havebetterformedmembers."
Thefly,whorememberedthathehadnotatallbetterlimbs,lookedsuddenlyweariedwiththeconversation,andshakinghiswings,flewawaytothewindow.
"Ofwhatcolorwereyouformerly?"askedthelittlegirlofheronlyremainingcompanion;"you,whoarenowofsuchaprettyshadeofbrilliantgreenandbronze?"
"Me!Iwasofaprettytendergreen.Wearyoflivingontheground,Itooktheresolutiontoretirefromtheworld.Ishutmyselfupinmyskin,whichsoonbecamehardenoughtoserveformyretreat.Myhousewascarried,Iknownothow,tothatspotnotfarfromyou;Iknownotwhatartificialheatactedonme.Icametothebeliefthatthetimehadcomeformetospreadmywings,andIuncoveredtheroofofmyhouseinorderthatImightknowwhathadbeendoneduringmyabsence.Theycallmetherosefly."
Ashefinishedsayingthesewords,thefly,quitesatisfied,joinedhiscompanioninthewindow.Piccolissimawasgrievedthatshecouldnotfollowthem;shelistenedattentivelytothenoisetheymadeinflying,andcoulddistinguishmusicaltones.But,fatiguedatlastbythislongtensionofhermind,graduallyherideasbecamevague
andwandering,herlittleblondheadfelluponherarms,andshedroppedasleepanddreamed.
Shedreamedthathertwonewfriends,theflies,returned,accompaniedbyaninnumerabletroopofwingedinsects.Eachonecarriedsomething,oneabladeofgrass,anotherastalkofaplant,anotherapetal,anotherapistil.Twolargebeetles,withimmensehornsortalons,draggedalongsmallbranchesloadedwithflowers,suchasPiccolissimahadneverseen.
Allthistroopsetthemselvestoworkandconstructedthemostcharming,thelightestlittleaerialcarthatonecanpossiblyimagine.Agreatfly,bristlingwithfinehairs,extendedfour
strongwings,andraisinghisvoice,invitedPiccolissimatomount,andatthesametimepolitelyofferedherhispaw.
Thelittlegirlacceptedtheinvitation,andfoundherselfimmediatelytransportedintothecorollaofabeautifulwhitelily.Thereshefoundathronepreparedforher.Veryskilfullittlepawslightlytickledherarms,andthenherfeet,inordertocallherattentiontothelaborsofinvisiblewaitingmaids,whowereaboutdressingherinarobeofwhitevelvet,cutoutofthepetalsofawhitecamellia,confinedroundthewaistbyaturquoiseclasp,borrowedfromthemyosotis.
Astamenofthelilyservedherforasceptre;shetookherseat;a
roseleafhungforacanopyoverherhead;thebellsofthelilyofthevalleyandthecampanulasentforththeirjoyouschime.Thebladdersennafilledtheairwiththenoiseofitsburstingpetards.Theartilleryofthepricklyfurzeplayedonbothsidesofthethroneasthenationsoffliesapproachedtopaytheirhomagetothequeen.
Tothecriesofvivat,utteredwithenthusiasm,Piccolissimarepliedbyinclininghersceptre;agoldenrainfellfromit,andwaseagerlygatheredupbythesurroundingcrowdsofhummingcourtiers,
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whoseshoutsandacclamationsfilledtheair.
Theyoungsovereignthenhadtoendurealongandgravediscoursefromafatdronebeewhodidnotunderstandhimself.
Erelongthelittlequeenlearnedthatherempirewasindanger.Dreadfulenemiesmenacedthefrontiers."Theyarespiders,"saidtheflies."Theyarethelarvaeoftherosebushes,"saidthegrubs."Theyaretheichneumons,"criedacrowdofwingedinsects.
Everyoneaccusedsomeotherone.Piccolissimadidnotknowwhattounderstand,butshehastenedtoarmherself.Twobees,asherbodyguard,placeduponherheadforhelmetaflowerofthesnapdragon.Twowasps,redoubtablehussars,broughtherforashieldapieceofthegoldbronzewingshellofabeetle.
Atlast,sheextendedherhandtoseizeherlance,whenaclapofthundershookthelily,dispersedthecourt,andthearmy,andPiccolissimaawoke,andfoundherselfinthehandsofhermother,Mrs.ThomasThumb,whosaid,verygently,"Tellme,dearlittleone,areyounotveryweary?"
"Itisstrange,"saidMr.TomThumb,somemonthsafter,"thatIalwaysfindnowmyballofsoapinitsrightplace."
"ItisbecausePiccolissimanolongerrollsitintothecornersforaplaything,"repliedMrs.TomThumb."Thelittlecreatureimproves--growsreallyintelligent."
"Iamgladofit,"said,alittlewhileafterwards,oneoftheeldersistersoftheminiaturewoman;"Iamnolongerobligedtohuntfromplacetoplaceformythimbleandmyscissorstheyarenowalwaysinmyworkbox."
"Thereasonis,Piccolissimadoesnotnowmakeawellofyourthimble,noraspadeofyourscissors,"answeredherbrother;"shehasbecometiresome;shenolongerfrisksaroundmewhenIreturn
home;shehasnolongeranydrollfancieswhichonceamusedmesomuch;sheisnowagenuinedoll;Ireallybelievethatthisminikinisputtingonairs."
"Holdyourpeace,Monsieur,"answeredthebusychambermaid,inascoldingtone,whileshecleanedtherunnelsofachair,uponwhichthefeetoftheyoungmanhadleftagoodportionofthesoilofthegarden;"IshouldliketoseethedaywhenyouareaswellbehavedasMademoisellePiccolissima.ItwasonceMademoiselleTouch-every-thing.Sixmonthsago,noonedaredtoleaveadrawerinthehouseopen;noweverythingremainsquietinitsplace;sheisneithermorenorlessthanareasonablebeing;sheisawaxenimage,Itellyou."
"DidIsayanythingelse,MadamScold?"answeredtheschoolboy;"sheisarealLiliputianstatue,fitfornothingbuttowatchthefliesfly.Ah!come,Piccola,Piccolissima!"hecriedtothelittleone,whowasbehindtheshutterofahalf-openwindow,absorbedinthecontemplationofagnatwhowasupthewindow,singingalittleairthroughhisnasaltrumpet,"tellus,Piccola,alittleofwhatthefliessaytoyou."
Piccolissima,whowasalwaysalarmedatabigvoice,trembling,
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turnedroundandstaredatherbrother,who,shoutingwithlaughter,madeapirouette,jumpedoverthebalcony,whichwasneartheground,intothegarden.
ThecomplaintsofPiccolissima'sbrotherwerenotquitewithoutfoundation;shehadbecomemorereflecting,moreobserving;shewaslessrestlessandlesscommunicative;moreamused,butlessamusing.Shedidnotdaretorepeattohersistersherconversationwiththeflies,lesttheyshouldlaughather,andshebecamemorefrequentlyoccupiedwithherownthoughts,andmoresilent.Hersilvervoicewasheardnolongerineverycornerofthehouse;shewasnolongerundereveryone'sfeet;thefragmentsofherdresswerenolongercaughtbythenailsinherbrothers'shoes,underthelegsofhersisters'chairs,orunderthecastorsofthefurniture;andhermother,whohadahabitofsaying,"Thislittlewildthinggivesmemoretroublethanallherbrothersandsisters,"saidnow,"Truly,ifshedoesnothelpme,shedoesnothinderme."AsforMr.TomThumb,wholovedtocompletearemarkbyaproverb,insteadofexclaiming,"Itisnotstrangethatshedoesnotgrow,--arollingstonegathersnomoss,"murmured,rubbinghishands,"WhoeverliveswillseewhatIhavealwayssaid:Itisonlyweedsthatgrowfast."
InordertoemploytheactivityofPiccolissima,herfatherhadatonetimegivenhersomepotsofflowers;foralongtime,nothing
cameofthem,forsheturnedovertheearthincessantly,andkeptlookingattherootstoseeiftheybegantosprout.Nowthatshenolongeraskedtenquestions,oneaftertheother,withoutwaitingforananswer,andthatsheleftherplantstogrow,andnolongertookthemuptolookattheirroots,shehadinhergarden,justunderthewindow,onefootofpotatoes,threefeetofhemp,abean,andastrawberryplant,inpots.Herbrother,injumpingoutofthewindow,hadbrokenoffsomeripestrawberries,whichthelittlegirlhadcherishedforhermother,andPiccolissimawentsorrowfullytoexaminethehavoc,andpickupthefruit.
Shenolongersupportedherselfupontheflexiblestalksofthenasturtiumsandtheconvolvulus,whichMr.TomThumbcultivated,and
whomorethanoncehadcomplainedatfindingthembroken.Shenolongerseatedherselfonthebranchesofthemignonette,andthenletthewindblowheratitswill,backwardsandforwards,adangerousandmonotonousamusement,whichsoonwearied.Now,withherelbowrestingontheedgeofthepotofstrawberries,undertheshadowofthePersianlilac,sheremainedincontemplation.
Sheobservedrunningaboutsomelittlecreaturesthatshehadneverseenbefore,andwhichappearedtohersowildthatshedarednotbeginaconversation.
"O,whatisthat?"shesaidatlast,stoopingdownandrestingherheadonherhand,andforgettingherlostharvestofstrawberries;
"hereissomethingverycurious.Theyaresmallerthantheflies.Amyosotiscouldaccommodateanumberoftheminitsdelicatecup;theirheadsarewiderthantheyarelong,andoneachsideIperceiveasortoffineleg,whichhasasortofelbow,andwhichtheinsectdoesnotuseinwalking;thebodyisinthreeparts,allofashiningblack;theheadhasthesetwothreads,whicharealwaysmoving,andwhichareofalightercolorattheends;thecorseletissmaller,rounder,andmorebrilliantthanthatoftheflies;andthebellyiscoveredwithblackscales.Buttheselittlebeaststrotaway,scamperawaysofastwiththeirnimblelegs,thatonecannot
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seethem.Whatdelicateformstheyhave!theymusthaveworncorsetswhentheywereyoung.Ah!thereisasortofknotinthisthreadwhichfastensthecorselettothebelly.Wait,littlefellow,waitwhileIlookatyoualittlenearer!"Thesmall,thinfingerofPiccolissimacaughtoneofthelittlecreatures,butshefoundsomedifficultyinholdinghim.
"Ah!atlastIhaveyou!"Sheheldbetweenherthumbandfingerthetwohindlegsoftheinsect,whostretchedhimselfoutstiffandwithoutmotion,justasifhewassittingforhisportrait.Shethensawabovethearmsandhandsofthehead,(thusshechosetocalltheantennae,)twoshiningeyes,liketwoblackbuttons--naturalistsdiscoverthreewithamicroscope."Hehasnotrunk,"saidPiccolissima,asshelookedataformidablemouth.Atthismoment,theinsectdisengagedoneofhislegs,andtwistinghimselfwithfury,andbitingthefingerwhichheldhim,heshowedtwojaws,whichworkedlikeapairofpincers.Piccolissimawasnotsufficientlyhardenedtonaturalhistory.Sheshookherhandviolently,andutteredacrythatbroughtherbrothertoherinamoment.
"Ha!ha!thegreatbody,"criedhe,ashesawthetrouble,andthecauseofit;"thisisnotaworthyenemy;itisonlyoneofthesmallestants.Whatwouldyousayifyouhadtocontendwiththe
herculeanwoodborer?Yourferociousanimalisonlyamodestfuliginosa,MadamPiccola;itisFormicafuliginosa,Latinwords,whichmeansoot-coloredant."
"IshouldmuchpreferthattheyshouldbecalledatoncebyanamethatIcouldcomprehend,'littleblackeys,'insteadoftheselongwords,thatitalmosttakesawayyourbreathtopronounce."
"Thisisbecauseyouareignorant,sister;butforthat,youwouldlovetheLatinnames,becausetheyaresofinesounding,andcanexpresssomanythings.Forexample,formica;canyouguess?O,no,youwillneverguess,"addedhe,withaknowingtone."Verywell!formicameanscrumbcarriers,becausethelittlecunning
beastscarryallsortsofknickknacks."
Piccolissima,whooncehadonlyfriskedandfrolickedaroundherbrother,andinwhoseeyesshehadbeenhithertoasortofamusingplaything,listenedtohimnowwithanairofintelligenceandsatisfaction,withwhichhewassecretlyflattered."Besidestheherculeanborer,"hecontinued,"thereisanotherantintheforests,muchlargerthanyourenemy,andwhobuildsmountains.Theycallhimrusa,whichmeansrusset.Itishewhoproducestheformicacid,apoisonwhichheshedswithhisabdomenintothebitewhichhemakeswithhismandiblesorjaws,whichmakesthewoundalittlered,andmakesititchandburnalittle."Hewasgoingontoaddthatmandibulasignifiedjawbone;abdomen,meantbelly.Hemight,
perhaps,whilehewasinthismood,havedeclinedallthesenouns,buthislittlesisterhadceasedtolisten;shewasfollowingwithhereyeafileofhersmallblackants,andshesawthemgoandcomeverybusilyuponasmallstickwhichsupportedheronlybeanstalk.DoubtlessthewindhadblownintoPiccolissima'sgardenoneofthewhitecottonytuftswhichenfoldtheseedsofthepoplar,foritwasayoungshootofpoplarwhichservedassupporttotheplant,andasagardenfortheants.Uponthewhitecottonystemwasanassemblageoftheselittleanimals,green,brown,yellow,andtransparent,allplump,singularlyalike,grave,immovable,likeaRomansenate.
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Certainactivelittlecreatureswithfineshapeswalkedamongthem,aroundthem,overthem,withoutappearingtohurtthem,ordisturbingtheirgravity.Theantscarriedtheireasymannersstillfarther;theystrucklightly,rapidly,alternately,withtheirtwoantennae,thebacksandthesidesofthesepeaceableanimals;theyevenwentsofarastoturnthemoverwiththeirforepaws,andallthewhiletheotherinsectsdidnotmove,andallowedthemtodoastheypleased.
"Look!look!"criedPiccolissima.
"Beautifullittlewonder,"answeredherbrother,"thesearegrubs,that'sall;andwhodoesnotknownowadays,thatthesearethecowsoftheants?"
"Theircows!"repeatedthelittlegirl;andsheremainedabsorbedinherexamination.Theantsstillcontinued,inaplayfulandirregularmanner,tostriketheirlittlecows,whosetrunksPiccolissimasawwerethrustintothebarkoftheaspen.Sometimesanantgavealittlekick,andalwaysonewasathand,withhisjawsextended,andhismouthopen,readytoreceiveadropofsirup,whichtheeyeofPiccolissimaatlastdiscoveredfallingfromtheextremityofthebodyofthegrub."Isee,Isee!"sheexclaimed;"itistheirwayofmilking.Othefunnylittlepastoralpeople!"
Whilstshewasinthisecstasy,theantwiththeendsofhisantennaetookthetransparentlittledropintohismouth;andthencarefullycleansedwiththebrushesofhisfeetthesugaredantennsewhichhadservedforforkandspoon,orratherforfingers.
"Ishouldliketotalkwithhim,"saidPiccolissima,asshesawtheantmakinghistoilet,"buttheseareaverysilent,averyreservedpeople;perhapstheyaredumb."
Theant,whohadjustswallowedthedropofsirup,nowquietlydescendedtheaspenwalk;hisbellywaswellstuffedandshining,andhestoppednowandthentorest,andwashhisface.Hemet,ashewentdown,anantwhowasascendingthepath.Thenewcomerran
uptohimastoanintimatefriend,assoonashesawhim,andeagerlystruckhimwithhisantennae.Themotionwasveryrapid;theantreturneditbyshakinghisantennae,butmoregently,andbyopeninghismandibles."Aretheygoingtodispute,andtobiteeachother?"thoughtPiccolissima.Notatall.Theantwhohadreceivedthesirupupontheendofhistongue,nowofferedalittledropofittotheonewhowashungry,whoreceivedituponhistongue,whilehecontinuedtocaresswithhisantennae,andevenwithhislittlepaws,thefriendwhoofferedit.ThejoyofPiccolissimawassogreatatthesightofthismutualkindness,thatshemadeoneofheroldleaps,andshookthefrailstalk.Immediatelytherewasaviolentcommotionamongtheants,whoingreatcrowdsblackenedtheendofthetwig.Theyranhitherandthitherinthegreatestterror,
strikingtheirantennaeoneagainsttheother.Manyofthemcaressedthegrubsmoreeagerly,inaviolentandimpetuousmanner,asiftourgethemtosomeexertion.Someofthegrubssubmittedtobetakengentlyintothejawsoftheants;others,withtheirtrunksinthewood,lookedasiftheyweretoolazytoconsenttomove.
Theywerehowever,atlast,(whethertheywouldornot,)allcarriedrapidlyaway.Eachant,loadedwithhercow,randownthetree,and,followingalittlenarrowpathintheground,reachedasmall,deephole,intowhichtheants,oneaftertheother,alldisappeared.
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"OMimi!OLinette!OFifine!"criedPiccolissima,runningfromherbrothertohersisters,"theyhavecarriedawayalltheircows.Eachanthashiscowbetweenhisteeth;oneholdsherbythebelly,theothersbythewings;comesee!comesee!"
"Cowswithwings!"criedtheastonishedlittlegirls.Mimi,whoknewallthis,startledhislittlesisterbysaying,"Thepetisright;shehasgoodeyes;therearemanygrubswithwings;come,come,mysmallsister,itappearstomethatyouarediscoveringmanythingsalreadyknown.Myladies,theants,oughttochooseyoufortheirqueen."
Thesameday,MadamTomThumb,whobegantofeelsomeconfidenceinthereasonofPiccolissima,carriedherintothegarden,tothegreatjoyofthelittlecreature.Itwasadeliciousplace;therewereinitlongcoveredalleys,andevenasmallwood,whereonemightenjoyasweetfreshnessintheheatoftheday.Aroundagreathall,coveredwithfoliage,wereseatsofsoftgreenmoss.ItwastherethatMadamTomThumbusedtoembroiderwithherelderdaughters;andtheresheplacedPiccolissima,allowinghertorunatlarge,onlyrecommendingtoherprudenceanddiscretion.
Thechild,whowasformerlyidleandwearyofeverything,wasina
fairwaytobecomeahappyyounggirl,thankstotheattentionshebegantogivetoeverythingshesaw,andtotheinterestwhichthewondersaroundherexcitedinhermind.Shewasenchantedwiththethousandplantswhichembellishedandcoveredtheearth,andformedinthesmallestfloweranobjectofadmirationwhichfilledhersoul.Verysoonshemetoneofthosebeingswhoexcitedinheralivelycuriosity,--anantmuchlargerthanthelittleblackonesoftheshepherdrace.Thefineantennae,thethreeeyes,thetopofthehead,thelegs,thebellyofthisonewereblackish,butlessglistening,anditwasbythesuperiorityofhisshape,abovemiddlesize,andaboveall,bythereddishcolorofapartofhisbody,thatPiccolissimarecognizedtherussetantofwhichherbrotherhadspoken.Theinsectcarriedverylaboriouslyasticktenortwelve
timesaslongashimself;ahillockofearth,whichhemetonhisroad,stoppedhimforsometime,andPiccolissima,whowaseagertohelphimthroughhisdifficulties,andwhowastormentedwithadesiretoenterintoconversationwithhim,tookitintoherheadtoassisttheinsect,andhopedthustorenderherselfagreeabletohim.Sheseizedoneendofthelittlerafterhewascarrying,andinatonewhichshetriedtomakeassoftaspossible,shesaid,"Willyouallowme,littleone,tohelpyou?"
Theant,clingingtotheearthwithhishindlegs,stoodupstraight,andthrewouthisantennaewithaterribleexpression.Piccolissimawassofullofkindfeelingthatsheneverthoughtofexcitinganyanger;shethoughtthatitwasonlyalittlestruggle
ofhispoliteness;thereforesheinsisted,takingfirmlyholdofthebitofwood,andrepeated,"Iassureyouitisapleasuretome,anditwillnotfatigueme."Forcedtoloosenhisburden,theantopenedhisjawsfullofformidableteeth,andadvanceduponPiccolissima,walkingonhishindlegs;thetwoothersstretchedoutinfront,aswellashisantennae,insignofdefiance;hisbodyallbent,exhalinganodorofvinegarsopungentthatPiccolissima,lettinggothelittlestick,ranawayasfastasshecould,sneezingviolently,andshuttinghereyes.Whensheopenedthemandreturned,thinkingtheantwasatherheels,shefoundherterribleadversaryhadagain
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seizedhisbigstickbyoneend,andhadsliditoverthelumpofearthbymeansofastone,whichservedhimasapointofsupport.Shesawhimsometimespushitbeforehim,andsometimesdragitafterhim,walkingbackwardstillhereachedtheflatground,whenhepursuedhiswayveryfast.
Piccolissima,whodidnotforgetthathermotherhadrecommendeddiscretiontoher,followedatadistance.Asshewentoncarefully,shesawlongtrainsofantsresemblingherenemy;eachoneofthemwaschargedwithaburdenmoreorlessheavy.Allofthemtooktheirwaytowardsamountainshapedlikeacone,fulloflittleopeningswhich,fromadistance,appearedtobesemicircularvaults;RomanarchitecturePiccolissimawouldhavethoughtifthemultiplicityofdetailsoflittlearchitecturalornaments,allofwoodwork,hadnotgivenhertheideaofanoldGothicfortress.Therapidandviolentmotionsofthewildmountaineersdidnotfrightenher;shewalkedupslowly,hardlytouchingherfeettotheearth,holdingherbreath,observingeverything,andshewassoonconvincedthatthislittle,busypeopletooknonoticeofher.Shecamenearerandnearertotheplacewheretwogreatroads,coveredwithants,terminated.Sheheardaconfusednoise,likethehumofagreatcity,orasthesoundoftherainamongtheleaves.
"Ithoughttheyspokeonlybysignswhichtheymakewiththearms
thatcomeoutoftheirheads,"saidPiccolissima,stillgoingnearer;"why,then,thisnoise?"
Thelittlegirlwassoonconvincedthatthisnoisewasproducedbythenumerousandbusyfootstepsofasolemn,austere,andpreoccupiedcrowdofants.Notawordwassaid,buteveryoneranratherthanwalked,andtheyseemedlikeathousandindividuals,allactuatedbyonepurpose.Supportedonthelowerbranchofachestnuttree,Piccolissimaplacedherselfalittlehigher,butverynearthecitadel,whichwasonelivingmountain.
Howcanwerelatewhatshesawthen?Itwouldtakevolumes.Therewouldbeasmanyhistoriesasindividuals.Herattentionwas
attractedbytheperseveranceofoneantwhocarriedaburden;byanotherwhowasstrivingtogetoversomeobstacle.Shesawthemfeedthosewhoarrivedladenandoutofbreath;shesawthosewhorepairedthedoors,whoopenedandshutthewindows,whichwerenotglazedlikeours;othersshesawassentinels,standingontheirhindlegs,chargedtowatchoverthegeneralsafety.Thebusiestcarriedintheirmandibles,caressedwiththeirlegsandtheirantennae,lickedwiththeirdelicatetongues,exposedtothesun,orcarriedquicklyintotheshadecertainwhiteballswhichPiccolissimatookatfirstforgrainsofwheat,becausetheyhadtheformandsize;butshewassatisfiedatlastthatthesewerethechildrenoftheantsinswaddlingclothes.Piccolissimawassoanxioustocomprehendthemysterioustalk,andthepantomimeofall
thisinnumerablecrowd,thatshebecameyetmoreattentive.Thenursescaressedwiththeirantennaeinapeculiarwaythoseeggswhichwerebeginningtoshowlife,andthelittleobserversawtheslightmovementoftheincompletebeingwho,assoonashewasbidden,raisedhishead,whichwasalmostimperceptibleeventomicroscopiceyes,toreceivetheofferedmouthful.
WhilstPiccolissimaobservedallthisnurserywork,anantcameandplacedbeneathher,inordertofillupasmallhole,asortofbundleoflittlesticks,whichrolledawayassoonassheleftit.
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Theanttookholdofitagain,carriedittoitsplace,andarrangeditsoastomakeitfirm;then,satisfiedwithherwork,shewentaftersomethingelsetodo.Shortlyafterthis,ahead,thensomelegs,thenhalfofthebodyofacaterpillarcameoutofthelivinglittlefagotwhichtheanthadmendedherhousewith.Itwasadeadleafinwhichanegghadbeenlaidandnicelyrolledupbytheparent,andwhichmyladyanthadtakenforabeam,orsomethingofthesort,andthevexedhermitscamperedaway,carryinghishousewithhim,notcaringatallfortheholewhichheandhishousehadbeenintendingtomend.
Muchamusedatthis,Piccolissimatriedtofindoutwhatagreatnumberofants,allwithburdens,werecarrying.Shewas,withpainfulastonishment,soonconvincedthatthesewerethecarcassesofallsortsofinsects."Itisanationofhunters,"shesaid,"moresavagethanthosewhichfeedtheirflocksonmyaspen."
Atthismoment,agreatantattractedtheattentionofthechildtowardsthelowerpartofthemountain.Anenormousgrubofthecockchaferrace,agreatwhiteworm,rolledhimselfover,tryingtoliberatehimselfandtocrushtheants,whosenumberincreasedoneveryside,andwhotoreoffhistransparent,softskin,andpulledhimineverydirection.Theyclimbedbackwardupthesideoftheircitadel,andinspiteofhisdesperatestruggles,carriedthepoor
insect,writhingwithtorture,tooneoftheirlittleairholes.Piccolissimasawuponhiswoundssomedropsofthesharppoisonthrownbytheseterriblehunters,andthecrowdsofantssoonhidthesuffererfromhereyes,whichshegladlyturnedawayfromsuchasight.
Withherheartoppressedwithfearandpity,thelittlegirlcollectedherstrengththatshemightglidedownfromherbranchandrunaway,whenasuddenalarmattractedawholesquadronoftheinsectstotheplacewhereshewasabouttoputherfoot.Sheimmediatelyregainedherplace,andtriedtounderstandwhatimportantandterriblenewswasbeingcommunicatedfromantennaetoantennae,drawingtogethersuchanumberofinsects,withtheir
frightfuljawsallopened.Thepenetratingodorreachedthefrightenedlittlegirl;presentlysheperceivedaverylargeant,nearlysixlinesinlength,veryblack,veryshining,doubtlessaHerculeswhowasdefendinghimselfagainstawholearmy.Hisenemiesfastenedthemselvesontoeachofhislegs,buthestillfought;abrownantjumpeduponhisbackandtriedtobreakhisbrilliantcuirass;another,withhisbodybentdouble,coveredhimwithpoison.TheHerculesstillfought.Atlast,threeofthefiercestoftheantsworkedwiththeirsharpteethuponthemiddleofhisbody,andatlastcuthimintwo.TheterribleheadoftheHerculesstillheldinhisjawstwoofhisdeadlyenemies.Piccolissimascreamed,andputtingherhandbeforehereyes,sheperhapswouldhavefallenintothemidstofthisnationofsavages,ifhermother,whowas
anxiousabouther,hadnottakenherinherarmsandcarriedheraway.
Fromthistime,Piccolissimabecameoneofthehappiestlittlecreaturesintheworld.Herbrother,insteadofconsideringheronlyasatoytoplaywith,begantorespecther.Shehadnomoreconversationswiththeflies,tobesure.Hermindgrew,andshelearnedthat,smallasshewas,shewassuperiortothebestinformedfly.Shestudiedthehabitsanddoingsoftheants,andlearnedagreatdealabouttheirdifferenttribesandnations.
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Sometimesherbrotherwouldtakehissister'stoiletcushionandputitonthetablebeforehim,andseatingPiccolissimauponit,saytoher,"Now,Piccola,dear,listenwithbothofyourlittleearstomybigwords,andIwillreadsomewonderfulstoriestoyou."OncehereadGulliver'sTravelstoher."O!"sheexclaimed,ashereadoftheLilliputians,"O,good!good!IamaLilliputian,andyouareallgreat,bigBrobdignagians.Whydidyounottellmethisbefore?"Soshebegantodanceandskipabout,likeajack-o'-lantern.Herbrother,whowasdelightedathergambols,whistledatuneforhertodanceby.PresentlyPiccolissimabegantosing,withhersmall,finevoice,thissong,whichshemadeasshedanced:--
Merrily,merrily,danceaway!Merrilylaugh,andmerrilyplay!ThoughIamatinything,Icandance,andIcansing;Icanhear,andIcansee;Idon'tcarewholaughsatme;Icanlearnallthingstoknow;Sosingmerrily,merrily,O!
Themorningwaslovely;theblueshadows,extendingoverthefields,madetheleavesofthechestnuttrees,wetwiththemorningdew,stillmorebrilliant.Agitatedbyalightbreeze,theyglistenedin
theraysoftherisingsun.Everybladeofgrasslifteditsdewyheadassoonasarayfelluponit,andeachinitsturnwascrownedwithitshaloofdiamonds.
Theflowers,insweetaccord,sentuptheirperfumetowardsheaven.Alreadythelarkhadsalutedthedaywithhisbrilliantsong,eternalhymn,everrepeated,neveromitted.Everylittlebirdsentuphisclearnoteandhisjoyoussongfromhisnest;theinsectswerebeginningtohum.Thesoundofthevoiceofman,slowtojoininthemorningprayerofthewholecreation,wasnotyetheardwhenPiccolissima,alreadyawake,enteredthegarden.
Shehadobtainedpermissiontodosotheeveningbefore.Her
mother'sconfidencehadincreasedwiththegrowingprudenceandgoodsenseofthelittlegirl;qualitieswhichahabitofobservationhastheeffectofstrengtheningrapidly.
Thechildwasdesiroustowitnessthemorninglaborsoftheants,andtoseehow,whenthedewhadpreparedtheirmortar,theybuilttheirlonggalleries.Theycommencedtheirworkatthetop,andPiccolissimawouldhavelikedtoseethemagainraiseandmaketheirwalls.Shewas,however,disappointedinherpurpose,eitherthattheearthdriedtooquick,asthesunwasnowhighabovethehorizon;orthetinyrepublicans,withsixfeet,wereemployedintheirinteriorhalls,inbringingouttheyoungants,andwerebusytearingofftheveilsofsilkwhichconfinedthelarvae,andin
developingthewingsofthemalesandfemales;or,whatevermightbethecause,theanthillsweredeserted.
Thelazyamazonsdidnotappear.Nowandthenasingleminermightbeseenwanderingaloneattheentranceoftheirsubterraneandwelling.
Seateduponapieceofturfneartheparterre,thelittlegirlfollowedwithhereye,allalongthestemofaplant,twoorthreebrownantswholedtheirflockofgrubstopasture,whenamurmuring
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soundnearher,whichseemedtospreadalloverthebedsofmignonette,attractedherattentiontosomelargeflies,ofadullcolor,whowhirledaboutamongtheflowers,dartingfromonetotheother,andseemedverybusy.
"Canthesebeanyofmyoldacquaintances?"saidshe;butshecouldnotbesatisfiedwiththisidea;thenewcomers,muchlarger,hadalsoaverydifferentphysiognomyfromthatofheroldfriends.Theyhadovaleyes,withanetworkoverthem;aprotrudingjaw;antennaeoftwelveolivescales,terminatedbyabutton.Theirbrowncorseletscoveredwithatawnyfur;theirbrilliantcuirasses,andtheirlegsofunequallength,--allthesethingsattractedtheattentionoftheyoungobserver.
Shesawthesefliesrollingthemselvesoverinthebosomoftheflowers,withajoyousactivitywhichamusedherverymuch,andthereasonofwhichshedesiredtounderstand.
Therewas,however,intheirappearanceandmanners,somethingrepulsivewhichpreventedfamiliarity.Eachoneofthemcausedtovibratefourgauzewings,twolargeandtwosmallones.Intheirrapidandmeasuredmotions,thesewingsproducedsound,andtheair,issuingfromlittlebreathingplacessituated,asinthecommonfly,oneachsideofthecorselet,producedasortofasong.
Asifattractedbythesong,theseinsectsflewinswarmstotheflower-bed.Verysoonitwasevidentthattheywereheavierwhentheywentawaythanwhentheycame.Twolarge,round,redandyellow,orrathergoldenballsloadedtheirbrilliantbrownthighs.Someofthemplungedintothebosomofalily.Raisingherselfontiptoe,Piccolissimakepttheminview.Shesawtheirslantingteeth,whichformedthepointoftheirtriangularhead,openandcloseliketwostrongpincers,andshakethetopsofthestamens.Shehadnevernoticedbefore,butnowsheperceived,attheendofthesixthreadsinthecentreoftheflower,asortoflittlegreenbox;thiswastheanther.Thesefliespresseditandpulledit,tillitopenedandscatteredaquantityoflittleyellowpellets,which
coveredtheinsectssothoroughly,thattheyandtheflowersseemedtohavechangedgarments,socompletelyweretheyclothedwithit.
Piccolissimacouldcontainherselfnolonger.Shecriedouttohersister,whomshesawcomingtowardsher:
"O,come,comequickly!Seethefliesputtingontheirballdresses,andmakingtheirtoiletinthecupofaflower."
Linette,stillatadistance,didnothastenhersteps,notwithstandingtheexclamationsofhersister;andbeforeshecame,Piccolissimawasconvincedthatthefliesdidnotthinkmuchoftheirbrillianttoilet.Shesawthempushoffalltheirfineryby
meansofthebrusheswithwhichtheirlegswerefurnished.Theseexcellentlittlesquarebrusheswereplacedontheirhindlegsmostly;theyhadbrownhornbacks,andshort,stiffhairs,rangedregularly.Thesebrushesdidtheirworksowell,thatinlessthanamomenteveryflyhadresumedhismodestlivery.
Butwhathadbecomeoftherichyellowpowder?TheinsecthadtakencaretobrushhimselfsorapidlythatPiccolissimacouldbutjustseethedusthehadcollectedpassfromonepartofhisbodytoanother,tillthewholecametothethirdpairofhislegs,andwas
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collectedtogetherinalittleovalcavity,surroundedbyathickcircleofskinwhichclosedinuponit.Everyflyusedhismiddlelegsafterwardtopressandrollupintohisbaskethislittlestore.
"Hastthouforgottenhowtowalkfasterthanasnail?"saidPiccolissimatohersister."Thesegreatflieswerejustnowdressedwithacloakofgold,andnowtheycarrytheirtoiletinabundle;lookatthethirdjointoftheirlargestlegs,whichtheyjointogetherandlethangbehindthemwhentheyfly."
"Nonsense!Iknowallaboutthem,"saidLinette,asshesawthemflyawaywiththeirburden;"thesearebeeswhomakehoney,suchasIhavebroughtyouforyourbreakfast;"andtheyounggirlputintohersister'shandadoublesliceofbreadandhoney.
Withoutnoticingherbreakfast,Piccolissimaeagerlytastedofwhatremainedoftheyellowdustofthestamensofthelily.
"But,Linette,"saidshe,"thisdoesnottastelikehoney."
"Verytrue;itisforthebeestoentitleittothatname,andnotforme.AllthatIknowis,thattheycallthemhoneybeesbecausetheymakehoney.Theyalsomakewax;andIhaveoftenseenthem
carryawaylittleballsofthedustofflowers.Whethertheymakeitafterwardsintohoneyorwax,istheirbusiness.Youhaveonlytoaskthem."
Piccolissimameanttodothisassoonasshehadcourage.Meanwhile,sherubbedinherfingersthedustofthelily,yellowedtheendofhernoseinsmellingofit,herlipsintastingofit,stillwithoutfindinginittheconsistencyofwax,orthetasteofhoney.
"Howdothefliesdoit?"saidshe."Ihavetastedatthebottomofthetubeofahoneysuckle,orofajasmine,somethingmorelikehoneythanthispowder."Whilespeaking,shewasgoingtoherbreadandhoney,whensheperceivedsomeonehadgotthestartofher.A
numberofbeeswereontheedgeofit,andweresobusilyemployedthatPiccolissimahadanopportunityofexaminingthemcloselywithoutfearofdisturbingthem.Itwasapleasuretoseethem.Fromundertheirchinsprotruded,asfarastheirteeth,alittlecaseofshell,openingwithtwolittleleaves,whenceprojectedasecondlittlecase,polishedandshining,halfopen,fromwhichwasthrustatransparenttongue,coveredwithhairs.Thistonguewasstretchedoutandplungedintothehoney,andwasthenmovedroundandroundandsoakedinit;soonitwascontracted,andnowagainitbecamelarger;theinsectseemedtoenjoyallthesevariousmovements.Throughthehairsandtheopeningpores,Piccolissimasawtheliquidascend;andbetweentheteethofthebee,aboveitsadmirabletrunk,shesawaprettylargemouthopentoreceivethehoney.
Thelittleobserverwaswillingtogiveupallherbreakfasttothelittlewingedgormandforthesakeofthesatisfactionshereceivedfromseeinghowhemanagedtoeat.
"Donotletallyourhoneybeswallowedbythosegreedyflies,"saidLinette,whowastheeconomistofthefamily.
"O,itisonlyjustthattheyshouldhavepart,iftheyhavemadeit,"saidPiccolissima,stillwatchingthem."Thesearelargerthan
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thoseotherbeeswhocarryawaythegoldenpowder.Aretheynotsatisfied?Howtheirantennaecomedown!Doesitnotseemasiftheyweretastingthustheperfumeofthehoneywhichtheirwonderfultrunksdrawup?"
"Theyarejustthesameflies;theybelongtoourneighborThomas;oneisnotlargerthananother.IhaveseenthemeversinceIwasborn.Idon'tseeanythingwonderfulinthem,"saidLinette."Itisbecauseyouaresolittlethatyouareastonishedateverything."
"OLinette,itistruethateverythingIseeseemstomeeverydaymorecurious.AllthatIlookatseemstogrowmorewonderfulandbeautifulasIlookatit;butsurelythesefliesthatareeatingmybreakfastarelargerthanthosethatareopeningtheboxesofsweetmeatsintheflowers.Ah,look!thereisonestillbiggerthantheothers,sofunny,sohairy,socross,andhescoldsandhumsallaroundthissweetpea."
"Thatisadrone;wemustchasehimaway;heisgoodfornothing;henevermakesanyhoney."AndLinettedroveawaytheshaggydronebee.
Justatthismoment,thegreedyflieswhowereeatingthehoney,andtheirmoretemperatecompanionswhoweregatheringtheharvestofthepollenoftheflowers,allflewawayatonce,asifbycommon
consent.
"Ah,youhavedriventhemallaway!"saidPiccolissima;andwithoutperceivingthattheskyhadcloudedover,shefollowedtheinsectswithhereyes.Presentlytherebegantofallsomelargedropsofrain.
"Itrains,itrains!thereisashowercoming,"criedLinette.
"Canitbethatthesecunningbeeshaveforeseenit?"askedPiccolissima.
"Whatthereisnoquestionofis,"saidLinette,"thatmypoorfrock
willbespoiled.Itisgoingtorainpitchforks.Therewillbewaterenoughtodrownyoubeforewereachthehouse,andyourmitesofshoeswillbelost;butcomealong.There,doyouthinktheleafofthatcabbagewilldoforashelterforyou?"
"Sorores,sorores!"saidathunderingvoice;andinamomentMimiwasbetweenhistwosisters,whomheshelteredunderalargeumbrella;takingupPiccolissimaandhidingherlittlefeetinhiswaistcoatpocket,andaskingashewenttowardsthehouse,whathadkeptheroutsolong.
"Iknowwhatyouhaveseen,"saidhe,withtheairofaprofessor."Insectsoftheorderhymenopteres;ifyoueverlearnGreek,
Piccolissima,youwillknowthatthatmeansinsectswithmembranouswings.ImaginewhatafinethingitistounderstandGreek.Everywordcontainsinitselfmanyothers.Forexample,honeybeeshaveanamestilllongerthantheothers;theyarecalledmellificae.Whatdoyousaytothat?Theyalsocallthemanthophilai,whichmeansloversofflowers."
"Yournewfriends,inparticularthedomesticbees,wereamongtheEgyptianstheemblemofroyalty.Areyounotpleasedwiththat,Piccolissima?TheancientkingsofFrancehadthemontheirarms;
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beeswereembroideredontheirshields,andontheirstandards;anditwasveryproperthattheyadoptedthem.Havetheynottheroyalprerogative--honeyandasting?Theyamasstreasures,andtheyknowhowtokeepthem.IntruthIagreewithyou,sisterkin;Ilovebeesandhoney;finishyourbreadandhoneyorIshalleatit."
FromthisdayPiccolissimadreamedeverofbees;hermostearnestdesirewastogoandseeakingdomofapismellifica,whichherbrotherMimitoldherwasinthepossessionoftheirneighborThomas,whokepttwentybeehives.
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