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<h3> LITTLE PITCHER-MAN </h3>
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Little Pitcher-man
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<p>On a pantry shelf there once lived a funny squatty-looking pitcher-man.
His cap was brown and that was the top of the pitcher. His coat was
yellow and his vest green.</p>
<p>He was round and fat, as well as squatty, and his legs were short. He
wore brown trousers (what there was of them) and white stockings and
black shoes.</p>
<p>But the face under the cap was what everyone noticed most; it was
always laughing. Oh, I forgot to say that his hands held on to his
sides as if he feared he would burst with laughing so hard.</p>
<p>One day there came to the pantry to live a new dish, and when it saw
the Pitcher-man it asked another dish standing by why the Pitcher-man
was always laughing.</p>
<p>"I do not know," replied the other dish, "but he never does anything
but laugh. I have never thought to ask why."</p>
<p>So the new dish waited until it was all quiet in the pantry at night,
and then it asked the Pitcher-man why he laughed all the time.</p>
<p>"Oh dear! I have to laugh every time I think of it," answered the
Pitcher-man. "No one has ever asked me why I laughed before, and I do
not know that I can stop long enough to tell you why."</p>
<p>But all the other dishes gathered about him and begged him to tell his
story, and at last he managed to stop laughing and talk.</p>
<p>"It happened ever and ever so long ago," he said, "one moonlight night
when the house was very still.</p>
<p>"Mistress Puss came in through the door and looked about; then she
sniffed, for you see on a platter on the shelf was a nice fish for the
next day's dinner.</p>
<p>"Puss walked along to the window, and just before she jumped up on the
sill so she could jump on the shelf I saw a mouse run along the shelf
where the fish was and jump into a pie that was cut.</p>
<p>"He ran under the crust and began to nibble and, of course, did not see
Puss; but when she reached the fish she gave it a pull and the tail hit
the pie.</p>
<p>"Oh dear! when I think of it I just have to laugh," and Pitcher-man
again held his sides while he almost burst with laughing.</p>
<p>"Oh, do tell us what happened!" asked the dishes, so interested they
could hardly wait to hear the end of the story.</p>
<p>The Pitcher-man wiped his eyes and then went on: "As I said, the tail
of the fish hit the pie where the mouse was eating. That, of course,
scared him and he jumped out.</p>
<p>"He landed right on Puss's head and that scared her so she tumbled off
the shelf, the fish on top of her.</p>
<p>"Puss never knew what happened. She thought the fish was alive and ran
for her life, and the mouse hustled about helter-skelter trying to find
the hole in the wall, for his wits were just scared out of his head.</p>
<p>"Oh dear! it was so funny, and the next day when the cook gave the
fish-head to Puss she ran out of doors and cook thought she had a fit
because no cat was ever known to refuse fish before.</p>
<p>"But I knew what was the matter, and every time I think about it all I
just have to laugh. Ha! ha! ha!"</p>
<p>And that is the reason little Pitcher-man is always laughing. He
cannot stop, for he always is thinking about what he saw many years ago
one moonlight night in the pantry.</p>
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