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- WHITTINGTON AND HIS CAT
- I. THE CITY
- THERE was once a little boy whose name was Richard Whittington; but
- everybody called him Dick. His father and mother had died when he was
- only a babe, and the people who had the care of him were very poor. Dick
- was not old enough to work, and so he had a hard time of it indeed.
- Sometimes he had no breakfast, and sometimes he had no dinner; and he
- was glad at any time to get a crust of bread or a drop of milk.
- Now, in the town where Dick lived, the people liked to talk about
- London. None of them had ever been to the great city, but they seemed
- to know all about the wonderful things which were to be seen there.
- They said that all the folks who lived in London were fine gentlemen and
- ladies; that there was singing and music there all day long; that nobody
- was ever hungry there, and nobody had to work; and that the streets
- were all paved with gold.
- Dick listened to these stories, and wished that he could go to London.
- One day a big wagon drawn by eight horses, all with bells on their heads,
- drove into the little town. Dick saw the wagon standing by the inn, and
- he thought that it must be going to the fine city of London.
- When the driver came out and was ready to start, the lad ran up and
- asked him if he might walk by the side of the wagon. The driver asked
- him some questions; and when he learned how poor Dick was, and that
- he had neither father nor mother, he told him that he might do as he
- liked.
- It was a long walk for the little lad; but by and by he came to the city of
- London. He was in such a hurry to see the wonderful sights, that he
- forgot to thank the driver of the wagon. He ran as fast as he could, from
- one street to another, trying to find those that were paved with gold. He
- had once seen a piece of money that was gold, and he knew that it would
- buy a great, great many things; and now he thought that if he could get
- only a little bit of the pavement, he would have everything that he
- wanted.
- Poor Dick ran till he was so tired that he could run no farther. It was
- growing dark, and in every street there was only dirt instead of gold. He
- sat down in a dark corner, and cried himself to sleep.
- When he woke up the next morning, he was very hungry; but there was
- not even a crust of bread for him to eat. He forgot all about the golden
- pavements, and thought only of food. He walked about from one street to
- another, and at last grew so hungry that he began to ask those whom he
- met to give him a penny to buy something to eat.
- "Go to work, you idle fellow," said some of them; and the rest passed him
- by without even looking at him.
- "I wish I could go to work!" said Dick.
- II. THE KITCHEN
- By and by Dick grew so faint and tired that he could go no farther. He sat
- down by the door of a fine house, and wished that he was back again in
- the little town where he was born. The cook-maid, who was just getting
- dinner, saw him, and called out,—
- "What are you doing there, you little beggar? If you don't get away quick,
- I'll throw a panful of hot dish-water over you. Then I guess you will
- jump."
- Just at that time the master of the house, whose name was Mr.
- Fitzwarren, came home to dinner. When he saw the ragged little fellow
- at his door, he said,—
- "My lad, what are you doing here? I am afraid you are a lazy fellow, and
- that you want to live without work."
- "No, indeed!" said Dick. "I would like to work, if I could find anything to
- do. But I do not know anybody in this town, and I have not had anything
- to eat for a long time."
- "Poor little fellow!" said Mr. Fitzwarren. "Come in, and I will see what I
- can do for you." And he ordered the cook to give the lad a good dinner,
- and then to find some light work for him to do.
- Little Dick would have been very happy in the new home which he had
- thus found, if it had not been for the cross cook. She would often say,—
- "You are my boy now, and so you must do as I tell you. Look sharp there!
- Make the fires, carry out the ashes, wash these dishes, sweep the floor,
- bring in the wood! Oh, what a lazy fellow you are!" And then she would
- box his ears, or beat him with the broomstick.
- At last, little Alice, his master's daughter, saw how he was treated, and
- she told the cook she would be turned off if she was not kinder to the
- lad. After that, Dick had an easier time of it; but his troubles were not
- over yet, by any means.
- His bed was in a garret at the top of the house, far away from the rooms
- where the other people slept. There were many holes in the floor and
- walls, and every night a great number of rats and mice came in. They
- tormented Dick so much, that he did not know what to do.
- One day a gentleman gave him a penny for cleaning his shoes, and he
- made up his mind that he would buy a cat with it. The very next
- morning he met a girl who was carrying a cat in her arms.
- "I will give you a penny for that cat," he said.
- "All right," the girl said. "You may have her, and you will find that she is a
- good mouser too."
- Dick hid his cat in the garret, and every day he carried a part of his
- dinner to her. It was not long before she had driven all the rats and mice
- away; and then Dick could sleep soundly every night.
- III. THE VENTURE
- Some time after that, a ship that belonged to Mr. Fitzwarren was about
- to start on a voyage across the sea. It was loaded with goods which were
- to be sold in lands far away. Mr. Fitzwarren wanted to give his servants a
- chance for good fortune too, and so he called all of them into the parlor,
- and asked if they had anything they would like to send out in the ship for
- trade.
- "Every one had something to send,—every one but Dick; and as he had
- neither money nor goods, he staid in the kitchen, and did not come in
- with the rest. Little Alice guessed why he did not come, and so she said
- to her papa,—
- "Poor Dick ought to have a chance too. Here is some money out of my
- own purse that you may put in for him."
- "No, no, my child!" said Mr. Fitzwarren. "He must risk something of his
- own." And then he called very loud, "Here, Dick! What are you going to
- send out on the ship?"
- Dick heard him, and came into the room.
- "I have nothing in the world," he said, "but a cat which I bought some
- time ago for a penny."
- "Fetch your cat, then, my lad," said Mr. Fitzwarren, "and let her go out.
- Who knows but that she will bring you some profit?"
- Dick, with tears in his eyes, carried poor puss down to the ship, and gave
- her to the captain. Everybody laughed at his queer venture; but little
- Alice felt sorry for him, and gave him money to buy another cat.
- After that, the cook was worse than before. She made fun of him for
- sending his cat to sea. "Do you think," she would say, "that puss will sell
- for enough money to buy a stick to beat you?"
- At last Dick could not stand her abuse any longer, and he made up his
- mind to go back to his old home in the little country town. So, very early
- in the morning on All-hallows Day, he started. He walked as far as the
- place called Holloway, and there he sat down on a stone, which to this
- day is called "Whittington's Stone."
- As he sat there very sad, and wondering which way he should go, he
- heard the bells on Bow Church, far away, ringing out a merry chime. He
- listened. They seemed to say to him,—
- "Turn again, Whittington,
- Thrice Lord Mayor of London."
- "Well, well!" he said to himself. "I would put up with almost anything, to
- be Lord Mayor of London when I am a man, and to ride in a fine coach! I
- think I will go back and let the old cook cuff and scold as much as she
- pleases."
- Dick did go back, and he was lucky enough to get into the kitchen, and
- set about his work, before the cook came downstairs to get breakfast.
- IV. THE CAT
- Mr. Fitzwarren's ship made a long voyage, and at last reached a strange
- land on the other side of the sea. The people had never seen any white
- men before, and they came in great crowds to buy the fine things with
- which the ship was loaded. The captain wanted very much to trade with
- the king of the country; and it was not long before the king sent word for
- him to come to the palace and see him.
- The captain did so. He was shown into a beautiful room, and given a seat
- on a rich carpet all flowered with silver and gold. The king and queen
- were seated not far away; and soon a number of dishes were brought in
- for dinner.
- They had hardly begun to eat when an army of rats and mice rushed in,
- and devoured all the meat before any one could hinder them. The captain
- wondered at this, and asked if it was not very unpleasant to have so
- many rats and mice about.
- "Oh, yes!" was the answer. "It is indeed unpleasant; and the king would
- give half his treasure if he could get rid of them."
- The captain jumped for joy. He remembered the cat which little
- Whittington had sent out; and he told the king that he had a little
- creature on board his ship which would make short work of the pests.
- Then it was the king's turn to jump for joy; and he jumped so high, that
- his yellow cap, or turban, dropped off his head.
- "Bring the creature to me," he said. "If she will do what you say, I will
- load your ship with gold."
- The captain made believe that he would be very sorry to part with the
- cat; but at last he went down to the ship to get her, while the king and
- queen made haste to have another dinner made ready.
- The captain, with puss under his arm, reached the palace just in time to
- see the table crowded with rats. The cat leaped out upon them, and oh!
- what havoc she did make among the troublesome creatures! Most of
- them were soon stretched dead upon the floor, while the rest scampered
- away to their holes, and did not dare to come out again.
- The king had never been so glad in his life; and the queen asked that the
- creature which had done such wonders should be brought to her. The
- captain called, "Pussy, pussy, pussy!" and the cat came up and rubbed
- against his legs. He picked her up, and offered her to the queen; but at
- first the queen was afraid to touch her.
- However, the captain stroked the cat, and called, "Pussy, pussy, pussy!"
- and then the queen ventured to touch her. She could only say, "Putty,
- putty, putty!" for she had not learned to talk English. The captain then
- put the cat down on the queen's lap, where she purred and purred until
- she went to sleep.
- The king would not have missed getting the cat now for the world. He
- at once made a bargain with the captain for all the goods on board the
- ship; and then he gave him ten times as much for the cat as all the rest
- came to.
- The captain was very glad. He bade the king and queen good-by, and the
- very next day set sail for England.
- V. THE FORTUNE
- One morning Mr. Fitzwarren was sitting at his desk in his office. He
- heard some one tap softly at his door, and he said,—
- "Who's there?"
- "A friend," was the answer. "I have come to bring you news of your ship
- 'Unicorn.' "
- Mr. Fitzwarren jumped up quickly, and opened the door. Whom should he
- see waiting there but the captain, with a bill of lading in one hand and a
- box of jewels in the other? He was so full of joy that he lifted up his eyes,
- and thanked Heaven for sending him such good fortune.
- The captain soon told the story of the cat; and then he showed the rich
- present which the king and queen had sent to poor Dick in payment for
- her. As soon as the good gentleman heard this, he called out to his
- servants,—
- "Go send him in, and tell him of his fame;
- Pray call him Mr. Whittington by name."
- Some of the men who stood by said that so great a present ought not to
- be given to a mere boy; but Mr. Fitzwarren frowned upon them.
- "It is his own," he said, "and I will not hold back one penny from him."
- Dick was scouring the pots when word was brought to him that he
- should go to the office.
- "Oh, I am so dirty!" he said, "and my shoes are full of hob-nails." But he
- was told to make haste.
- Mr. Fitzwarren ordered a chair to be set for him, and then the lad began
- to think that they were making fun of him.
- "I beg that you won't play tricks with a poor boy like me," he said. "Please
- let me go back to my work."
- "Mr. Whittington," said Mr. Fitzwarren, "this is no joke at all. The captain
- has sold your cat, and has brought you, in return for her, more riches
- than I have in the whole world."
- Then he opened the box of jewels, and showed Dick his treasures.
- The poor boy did not know what to do. He begged his master to take a
- part of it; but Mr. Fitzwarren said, "No, it is all your own; and I feel sure
- that you will make good use of it."
- Dick then offered some of his jewels to his mistress and little Alice. They
- thanked him, and told him that they felt great joy at his good luck, but
- wished him to keep his riches for himself.
- But he was too kind-hearted to keep everything for himself. He gave nice
- presents to the captain and the sailors, and to the servants in Mr.
- Fitzwarren's house. He even remembered the cross old cook.
- After that, Whittington's face was washed, and his hair curled, and he
- was dressed in a nice suit of clothes; and then he was as handsome a
- young man as ever walked the streets of London.
- Some time after that, there was a fine wedding at the finest church in
- London; and Miss Alice became the wife of Mr. Richard Whittington. And
- the lord mayor was there, and the great judges, and the sheriffs, and
- many rich merchants; and everybody was very happy.
- And Richard Whittington became a great merchant, and was one of the
- foremost men in London. He was sheriff of the city, and thrice lord
- mayor; and King Henry V. made him a knight.
- He built the famous prison of Newgate in London. On the archway in
- front of the prison was a figure, cut in stone, of Sir Richard Whittington
- and his cat; and for three hundred years this figure was shown to all who
- visited London.
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