The Rainbow Book: Tales of Fun & FancySpielmann, M. H. (Mabel Henrietta)
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The Rainbow Book: Tales of Fun & Fancy
Spielmann, M. H. (Mabel Henrietta)
Fairy tales
"Serve you both right for being so disobedient as to jump on the
furniture," replied their mother, with placid satisfaction that matters
were no worse. "You ought to have been all tidied up, and downstairs by
now."
"It isn't time yet, surely, Mother!" The three turned instinctively
towards the Cuckoo clock. It had stopped at three minutes to four.
"There now, Lucy, you silly!" cried her brother; "if you hadn't
forgotten to wind it up, we shouldn't have had that beastly tumble, and
shouldn't have been late for tea."
"Come, dears, quickly, and I'll help make you ready," said their mother;
and they left the nursery together.
* * * * *
During the excitement Tabiatha had remained unnoticed in her basket
under the table, glad in all the turmoil to be peaceful and forgotten.
She came out, stretched herself lazily, and soon began to gambol about
the room. The clock chain, lying loosely on the ground, attracted her
attention. She crouched, then leapt at one bound upon it, backed a
little, touched it with her paw, lay on her side, and played with the
bright links with all four paws and much enjoyment. With a sudden
movement she righted herself--made a spring upwards, missed the chain
and fell without hurt. Liking this novel game, she leapt higher next
time, and alighted on a cushioned chair, scratched her way up, jumped on
to a bookcase, and then on to an empty shelf. There was the chain within
easy reach. Putting out her paw, it caught instead in a ring she hadn't
noticed. To disentangle it she reached over, lost her foothold, and,
still caught in the ring, found that the rattling chain was moving
downwards with her weight until it deposited her gently on the ground,
greatly to her surprise. Again she scrambled up the furniture in the
same way. Her paw was now on both chains. Suddenly something swung
backwards and forwards--
Tic--tac!
Tabiatha was for the moment dismayed, and, arching her back, she stood
rooted to the spot.
Tic--tac!
It came unpleasantly close to her, nearly touching her nose each time,
but she never budged an inch. Whr-r-r-r-r!
Cuc--koo! Cuc--koo! Cuc--koo! Cuc----
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