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Petrooshka clutched at the doctor. Gypsy, seated at one side, began without any provocation to pummel Clown. Bear threw himself with a growl upon Wolf. Top hit Billy Goat with his empty head. In a word, there was a row. Dolls squealed in their shrill voices and all three fainted with fright.
"I'm fainting," screamed Matryona Ivanovna, falling off the couch.
"Gentlemen! What does all this mean?" pleaded Vanka. "Gentlemen! Is this not my birthday? Gentlemen! This is rude!"
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It was a real fight. The confusion was so great that it was impossible to tell who was beating whom. Vanka tried to separate the fighters, but it ended in his beating anybody and everybody who came within his arm's reach. And as he was the strongest, his guests came off pretty badly.
"Help! Help! Heavens' help!" cried Petrooshka, loudest of all, trying to strike the Doctor.
"They are murdering Petrooshka! Help! Help!"
Slipper was the only one who escaped the fight. She crept under the couch just in time. She closed her eyes in fear. Rabbit, seeking safety, hid inside Slipper.
"Where are you going?" grumbled Slipper.
"Keep still! They might hear us and then both of us would get it,"
pleaded little Rabbit, peeping through the tiny hole in Slipper's toe.
"What a rascal that Petrooshka is! He beats everyone and shouts loudest of all. He's a fine guest, I must say! You know I hardly got away from Wolf. My! it's horror, just to think of it! Just see Duckling with her tiny legs up. Poor thing! She must be dead."
"How foolish you are, little Rabbit," said Slipper. "All the dolls have fainted and so has Duckling."
They fought and fought and fought until Vanka drove away all the guests except the Dolls.
Matryona Ivanovna, tired of lying in a faint, opened one eye and asked:
"Where am I? Doctor, will you see if I am still alive?"
No one answered her and Matryona Ivanovna opened her other eye. The room was empty except for Vanka, who stood in the center looking around, much astonished. Anya and Katya also revived and they, too, were amazed. Something horrible must have happened.
"You're a fine birthday child, I must say!" simultaneously exclaimed the Dolls, addressing Vanka, who did not know what to answer.
Someone hit him; he hit someone. Why? Wherefore? He did not know.
"I really do not know how it all happened," said Vanka. "The thing that hurts most is that I love them all. All without exception."
"We know how it all happened," called Slipper and Rabbit from under the couch. "We saw it all."
"It is all your fault," said Matryona Ivanovna, accusing little Slipper and Rabbit. "Of course, it is you who are to blame. You started the row and then you ran away and hid."
"They're to blame! They're to blame!" screamed Anya and Katya in chorus.
"Now I see it all," cried Vanka, joyfully. "Get out, you rascals! You only visit people to start quarrels."
Slipper and Rabbit were barely able to make their escape through the window.
"I'll teach you a lesson," threatened Matryona Ivanovna, following in their wake. "There are some nasty people in this world! Even little Duckling will agree with me."
"Yes, yes," said little Duckling. "I saw them hide under the couch."
Duckling always agreed with everybody.
"Let the guests return," said Katya. "We can still have a jolly time."
The guests were all glad to come back. Some had black eyes; some limped. Petrooshka's long nose had the worst of it.
"The rascals!" all repeated in chorus, blaming Rabbit and Slipper for everything. "Who would have thought it of them!"
"Oh, I am so tired! My hands are all sore," complained Vanka. "But let us forget it and bear no grudge. Let's have music."
Once more, drum beat--rub-a-dub-dub! Trumpets blew--toot-a-toot-too!
And Petrooshka shouted with all his might:
"Hurrah for Vanka!"
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THE STORY OF MASTER SPARROW, MASTER STICKELBACK AND THE JOLLY CHIMNEY-SWEEP, YASHA
I
Master Sparrow and Master Stickelback were great friends. In summer, Master Sparrow came daily to the river, calling:
"h.e.l.lo, brother! How are you?"
"Pretty well. Managing to keep alive," answered Stickelback. "Come to visit me. The deep pools are fine. The water is quiet. And it's just full of water gra.s.s. I will treat you to frogs' eggs, worms and water bugs."
"Thank you, brother, I would come with pleasure, only I am afraid of the water," said the Sparrow. "You better visit me on my roof. I'll treat you to berries--I have a whole garden full--and we will rummage for some bread crusts, some oats, a bit of sugar and live mosquitoes.
You like sugar, don't you?"
"What does it look like?" asked Stickelback.
"It is white."
"Like the pebbles in my river?"
"Exactly. But when you take it into your mouth it's sweet. One can't eat pebbles, you know. Come, let us fly to my roof."
"No, I can't fly. And I suffocate in the open air," said the Fish. "Let us have a swim together in my river. That's much better. I will show you all sorts of things."
Master Sparrow tried to get into the water. He jumped in up to his knees; then fear seized him--fear of drowning. Heretofore, all that the Sparrow had ever done was to get a drink of clear river water and to take a bath in the shallowest part on a hot day. Then he would shake his feathers out and return to his roof.
Nevertheless, the two were great friends. They liked chatting together about all sorts of things.
"Don't you ever get tired of staying in the water," Sparrow would say, wondering. "It is so wet. Aren't you afraid of taking cold?"