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1、SouponaSausage-Peg香肠栓熬的汤I. SOUP FROM A SAUSAGE PEGThat was a perfectly delightful dinner yesterday, one old female mouse told another, who had not attended the feast. I sat number twenty-one from the old mouse king, which wasnt at all bad. Would you like to hear the menu? The courses were exceedingl
2、y well arranged-mouldy bread, bacon rind, tallow candle, and sausage, and then the same dishes all over again, from start to finish, so it was as good as two banquets. There was such a pleasant atmosphere, and such good humor, that it was like a family gathering. Not a scrap was left except the pegs
3、 at the ends of the sausages.The conversation turned to these wooden pegs, and the expression soup from a sausage peg, came up. Everybody had heard it, but nobody had ever tasted such a soup, much less knew how to make it. We drank a fine toast to the health of whoever invented the soup, and we said
4、 he deserved to be appointed manager of the poorhouse. Wasnt that witty? And the old mouse king rose and promised that the young maiden mouse who could make this soup should be his queen. He gave them a year and a day to learn how.That wasnt so bad, after all, said the other mouse. But how do you ma
5、ke this soup?Yes, how do you make it? Thats exactly what all the female mice are asking-the young ones and the old maids too. Every last one of them wants to be the queen, but they dont want to bestir themselves and go out in the wide world to learn how to make soup, as they certainly would have to
6、do. Not everyone has the courage to leave her family and her own snug corner. Out in the world one doesnt come upon cheese parings or smell bacon every day. No indeed. One must endure hunger, yes, and perhaps be eaten alive by the cat.Very likely this was what frightened most of them from venturing
7、out in the wide world to find the secret of the soup. Only four mice declared themselves ready to go. They were young and willing, but poor. Each would go to one of the four corners of the world, and then let fortune decide among them. All four took sausage pegs with them as a reminder of their purp
8、ose. These were to be their pilgrim staffs.It was the beginning of May when they set out, and they did not return until May of the following year. But only three of them returned. The fourth did not report, and there was no news about her, though the day for the contest had come.Yes, something alway
9、s goes wrong on even the most pleasant occasions, the mouse king observed. But he commanded that all the mice for many miles around should be invited.They gathered in the kitchen, and the three travelers lined up in a row by themselves. For the fourth, who was missing, they placed a sausage peg-shro
10、uded in crape. No one dared to express an opinion until the three travelers had made their reports, and the mouse king had rendered his decision. Now we shall hear.II. WHAT THE FIRST LITTLE MOUSE HAD SEEN AND HEARD ON HER TRAVELSWhen I went out into the wide world, the little mouse said, I thought,
11、as many others do when they are my age, that I knew everything. But such was not the case. It takes days and years to know everything. I immediately set out to sea. I went on a north-bound ship, for I had heard that ships cooks must know how to manage. But it isnt so hard to manage at sea when you h
12、ave an abundance of bacon, and whole barrels of salt meat and mouldy flour. You live like a lord, but you dont learn to make soup from a sausage peg. We sailed many days and we sailed many nights. The boat rolled dreadfylly, and we got many a drenching. When we reached port at last, I left the ship.
13、 That was far up in the north country.Its a strange thing to leave ones chimney corner, sail away in a ship which is a sort of corner too, and then suddenly find oneself in a foreign land, hundreds of miles away. There were vast and trackless forests of birch and pine. They smelled so strong that I
14、didnt like it! The fragrance of the wild herbs was so spiced it made me sneeze and think of sausages.There, too, were broad lakes of water which was perfectly clear when you came close to it, though from a distance it looked as black as ink. White swans rested on the lakes, and they were so still th
15、at at first I thought they were flecks of foam. But when I saw them fly, and I saw them walk, I knew at once that they were members of the duck family-I could tell by the way they waddled. One cant disown his relatives! I kept to my own kind. I went with the field and forest mice, although they knew
16、 little enough of anything, and nothing at all of cookery, which was the very thing, I had traveled so far to find out about. That it was possible to think soup could be made from a sausage peg startled them so that the information was immediately bandied throughout the vast forest. But that there could be any solution to such a problem they thought was utterly impossible, and little did I expect that there, before the night was over
