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; for they had a long journey before them。 The youngstorks performed their part so well that they received a mark ofhonor; with frogs and snakes as a present。 These presents were thebest part of the affair; for they could eat the frogs and snakes;which they very quickly did。

〃Now let us have our revenge;〃 they cried。

〃Yes; certainly;〃 cried the mother stork。 〃I have thought upon thebest way to be revenged。 I know the pond in which all the littlechildren lie; waiting till the storks e to take them to theirparents。 The prettiest little babies lie there dreaming more sweetlythan they will ever dream in the time to e。 All parents are glad tohave a little child; and children are so pleased with a little brotheror sister。 Now we will fly to the pond and fetch a little baby foreach of the children who did not sing that naughty song to make gameof the storks。〃

〃But the naughty boy; who began the song first; what shall we doto him?〃 cried the young storks。

〃There lies in the pond a little dead baby who has dreameditself to death;〃 said the mother。 〃We will take it to the naughtyboy; and he will cry because we have brought him a little deadbrother。 But you have not forgotten the good boy who said it was ashame to laugh at animals: we will take him a little brother andsister too; because he was good。 He is called Peter; and you shall allbe called Peter in future。〃

So they all did what their mother had arranged; and from that day;even till now; all the storks have been called Peter。

THE END。

  1872

 FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN

  THE STORM SHAKES THE SHIELD

   by Hans Christian Andersen

IN the old days; when grandpapa was quite a little boy; and ranabout in little red breeches and a red coat; and a feather in his cap…for that's the costume the little boys wore in his time when they weredressed in their best… many things were very different from whatthey are now。 There was often a good deal of show in the streets… showthat we don't see nowadays; because it has been abolished as tooold…fashioned。 Still; it is very interesting to hear grandfathertell about it。

It must really have been a gorgeous sight to behold; in thosedays; when the shoemaker brought over the shield; when the court…housewas changed。 The silken flag waved to and fro; on the shield itselfa double eagle was displayed; and a big boot; the youngest ladscarried the 〃wele;〃 and the chest of the workmen's guild; and theirshirt…sleeves were adorned with red and white ribbons; the elderones carried drawn swords; each with a lemon stuck on its point。 Therewas a full band of music; and the most splendid of all the instrumentswas the 〃bird;〃 as grandfather called the big stick with thecrescent on the top; and all manner of dingle…dangles hanging to it… aperfect Turkish clatter of music。 The stick was lifted high in theair; and swung up and down till it jingled again; and quite dazzledone's eyes when the sun shone on all its glory of gold; and silver;and brass。

In front of the procession ran the Harlequin; dressed in clothesmade of all kinds of colored patches artfully sewn together; with ablack face; and bells on his head like a sledge horse。 He beat thepeople with his bat; which made a great clattering without hurtingthem; and the people would crowd together and fall back; only toadvance again the next moment。 Little boys and girls fell over theirown toes into the gutter; old women dispensed digs with theirelbows; and looked sour; and took snuff。 One laughed; another chatted;the people thronged the windows and door…steps; and even all theroofs。 The sun shone; and although they had a little rain too; thatwas good for the farmer; and when they got wetted thoroughly; theyonly thought what a blessing it was for the country。

And what stories grandpapa could tell! As a little boy he had seenall these fine doings in their greatest pomp。 The oldest of thepolicemen used to make a speech from the platform on which theshield was hung up; and the speech was in verse; as if it had beenmade by a poet; as; indeed it had; for three people had concocted ittogether; and they had first drunk a good bowl of punch; so that thespeech might turn out well。

And the people gave a cheer for the speech; but they shoutedmuch louder for the Harlequin; when he appeared in front of theplatform; and made a grimace at them。

The fools played the fool most admirably; and drank mead out ofspirit…glasses; which they then flung among the crowd; by whom theywere caught up。 Grandfather was the possessor of one of these glasses;which had been given him by a working mason; who had managed tocatch it。 Such a scene was really very pleasant; and the shield on thenew court…house was hung with flowers and green wreaths。

〃One never forgets a feast like that; however old one may grow;〃said grandfather。 Nor did he forget it; though he saw many other grandspectacles in his time; and could tell about them too; but it was mostpleasant of all to hear him tell about the shield that was broughtin the town from the old to the new court…house。

Once; when he was a little boy; grandpapa had gone with hisparents to see this festivity。 He had never yet been in the metropolisof the country。 There were so many people in the streets; that hethought that the shield was being carried。 There were many shieldsto be seen; a hundred rooms might have been filled with pictures; ifthey had been hung up inside and outside。 At the tailor's werepictures of all kinds of clothing; to show that he could stitch uppeople from the coarsest to the finest; at the tobacanufacturer's were pictures of the most charming little boys; smokingcigars; just as they do in reality; there were signs with paintedbutter; and herring; clerical collars; and coffins; and inscriptionsand announcements into the bargain。 A person could walk up and downfor a whole day through the streets; and tire himself out with lookingat the pictures; and then he would know all about what people lived inthe houses; for they had hung out their shields or signs; and; asgrandfather said; it was a very instructive thing; in a great town; toknow at once who the inhabitants were。

And this is what happened with these shields; when grandpapacame to the town。 He told it me himself; and he hadn't 〃a rogue on hisback;〃 as mother used to tell me he had when he wanted to make mebelieve something outrageous; for now he looked quite trustworthy。

The first night after he came to the town had been signalized bythe most terrible gale ever recorded in the newspapers… a gale such asnone of the inhabitants had ever before experienced。 The air wasdark with flying tiles; old wood…work crashed and fell; and awheelbarrow ran up the streets all alone; only to get out of theway。 There was a groaning in the air; and a howling and a shrieking;and altogether it was a terrible storm。 The water in the canal roseover the banks; for it did not know where to run。 The storm swept overthe town; carrying plenty of chimneys with it; and more than one proudweathercock on a church tower had to bow; and has never got over itfrom that time。

There was a kind of sentry…house; where dwelt the venerable oldsuperintendent of the fire brigade; who always arrived with the lastengine。 The storm would not leave this little sentry…house alone;but must needs tear it from its fastenings; and roll it down thestreet; and; wonderfully enough; it stopped opposite to the door ofthe dirty journeyman plasterer; who had saved three lives at thelast fire; but the sentry…house thought nothing of that。

The barber's shield; the great brazen dish; was carried away;and hurled straight into the embrasure of the councillor of justice;and the whole neighborhood said this looked almost like malice;inasmuch as they; and nearly all the friends of the councillor's wife;used to call that lady 〃the Razor〃 for she was so sharp that sheknew more about other people's business than they knew about itthemselves。

A shield with a dried salt fish painted on it flew exactly infront of the door of a house where dwelt a man who wrote anewspaper。 That was a very poor joke perpetrated by the gale; whichseemed to have forgotten that a man who writes in a paper is not thekind of person to understand any liberty taken with him; for he is aking in his own newspaper; and likewise in his own opinion。

The weathercock flew to the opposite house; where he perched;looking the picture of malice… so the neighbors said。

The cooper's tub stuck itself up under the head of 〃ladies'costumes。〃

The eating…house keeper's bill of fare; which had hung at his doorin a heavy frame; was posted by the storm over the entrance to thetheatre; where nobody went。 〃It was a ridiculous list… horse…radish;soup; and stuffed cabbage。〃 And now people came in plenty。

The fox's skin; the honorable sign of the furrier; was foundfastened to the bell…pull of a young man who always went to earlylecture; and looked like a furled umbrella。 He said he was strivingafter truth; and was considered by his aunt 〃a model and an example。〃

The inscription 〃Institution for Superior Education〃 was foundnear the billiard club; which place of resort was further adorned withthe words; 〃Children brought up by hand。〃 Now; this was not at allwitty; but; you see; the storm 

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