Children -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Fantasy fiction
Then Tom went on his invisible way. Soon he arrived in front of Betty
Brown’s house, where he heard sounds of laughter and music, reminding
him that she was giving a party and that he had been invited. He looked
down at himself. He had on his oldest suit, and he knew he hadn’t time
to go home to dress, so he decided to attend the party as Invisible
Tom. The guests were just eating ice cream and cake as Tom entered and
he watched until he saw the maid put down a big plate of chocolate
ice cream in front of Billy Bon. Before Billy had a chance to notice
it, Tom reached out and snatched the dish, vanishing with it behind
the piano. Betty’s mother, the hostess, was surprised to find that
Billy had no ice cream, and brought him another plate, but Tom had
eaten the first one quickly, and was already standing invisible beside
Billy’s chair, waiting to play the trick again. This practical joke was
repeated several times, and poor Billy might have gone ice cream-less
if Tom had not reached the very limit of his capacity at last.
During the games which followed refreshments, Tom played many pranks
on his little friends and then, politely saying good-bye to Betty,
who started at hearing a voice when she couldn’t see anyone near, he
skipped out the door.
As it was now getting late, Tom knew he had better hurry on home. He
had enjoyed being invisible so much that he decided to remain that way
as a surprise for his Mother and Daddy. Upon reaching the house he saw
an enormous airplane, which had landed in a field near his home and
which was about to take flight. Tom saw that it was piloted by a famous
aviator of whom he had often heard his father talk, and he could not
resist the temptation of climbing invisibly in beside him. Instantly
there was a great roar, and they were off up into the clouds, with
Tom leaning over the side of the plane to see the cities below, which
looked very tiny and very far away. This was the greatest experience
that Tom had ever had, and in his excitement he forgot that the aviator
couldn’t see him, and shouted in his ear, “Let’s go call on the Man in
the Moon!” This startled the aviator so that he lost control of the
plane, which shot toward earth, twisting and turning in its terrible
fall.
Over and over it went, with Tom clinging to his seat with all his
might, when all of a sudden he lost his grip, and the next thing he
knew he had landed flop! in the middle of a big, soft snowbank. A
kindly old farmer who was traveling along on the road nearby, hurried
to him, picked him up and offered to take him home in his mulecart.
“O what a day!” thought Tom, and in his heart he thanked the little elf
for all his thrilling adventures.
COLETTE,
THE LITTLE DANCING GIRL
COLETTE, THE LITTLE DANCING GIRL
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account