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+<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11092 ***</div>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:65%;">
+<img src="images/cover.jpg" style="width:100%;" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt002.jpg" width="383" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt003.jpg" width="383" height="565" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt004.jpg" width="356" height="400" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+
+<h1>THE HISTORY OF TOM THUMB<br />
+<i>AND OTHER STORIES</i></h1>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt005.jpg" width="230" height="160" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<h2><i>Profusely Illustrated</i></h2>
+
+<p class="center">
+CHICAGO<br />
+M. A. DONOHUE &amp; CO.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2>THE HISTORY OF TOM THUMB</h2>
+
+<p>
+In the days of King Arthur, Merlin, the famous enchanter, was out on a journey,
+and stopped one day at the cottage of an honest ploughman to ask for
+refreshment. The ploughman&rsquo;s wife brought him some milk in a wooden bowl,
+and some brown bread on a wooden platter.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Merlin could not help observing that, although everything within the cottage
+was particularly neat and in good order, the ploughman and his wife had the
+most sorrowful air, so he questioned them about the cause of their distress,
+and learned that they were miserable because they had no children. The poor
+woman declared that she would be the happiest creature in the world if she had
+but a son, although he were no bigger than his father&rsquo;s thumb. Merlin was
+very much amused at the thought of a boy no bigger than a man&rsquo;s thumb;
+and as soon as he returned home he sent for the Queen of the Fairies and
+related to her the desire of the ploughman and his wife to have a son the size
+of his father&rsquo;s thumb.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt006.jpg" width="480" height="330" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+The Queen of the Fairies promised that their wish should be granted. And so it
+happened one day that the ploughman&rsquo;s wife had a son exactly of the size
+of his father&rsquo;s thumb. While the mother was sitting up in bed, admiring
+the child, the Queen of the Fairies appeared, and kissed the infant, giving it
+the name of Tom Thumb, and summoned several fairies to clothe her little
+favorite.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Tom never grew any bigger; but, as he grew older, he became very cunning and
+sly, which his mother did not sufficiently correct him for; so that, when he
+was old enough to play with the boys for cherry-stones, and had lost all his
+own, he used to creep into the other boys&rsquo; bags, fill his pockets, and
+come out again to play. But one day, as he was getting out of a bag of
+cherry-stones, the boy to whom it belonged chanced to see him.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt007.jpg" width="480px" height="480px" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+&ldquo;Ah, ah! my little Tom Thumb,&rdquo; said the boy, &ldquo;have I caught
+you at your bad tricks at last? Now I will pay you off well for
+thieving.&rdquo;
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then drawing the string tight round his neck, and shaking the bag heartily, the
+cherry stones bruised Tom&rsquo;s limbs and body sadly, which made him beg to
+be let out, and promise never to be guilty of such doings any more.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Shortly afterwards Tom&rsquo;s mother was making a batter pudding, and, that he
+might see how she mixed it, he climbed up to the edge of the bowl, but his foot
+happening to slip he fell over head and ears into the batter, and his mother
+not observing him, stirred him into the pudding and popped it all into the pot
+to boil. The hot water made Tom kick and struggle; and his mother, seeing the
+pudding jump up and down, thought it was bewitched. A tinker was going by just
+at the time, so she gave him the pudding, and he put it into his budget and
+walked away. As soon as Tom could get the batter out of his mouth he began to
+cry aloud; this so frightened the poor tinker that he flung the pudding over
+the hedge. The pudding being broken by the fall Tom was released, and walked
+home to his mother, who gave him a kiss and put him to bed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Tom Thumb&rsquo;s mother once took him with her when she went to milk the cow;
+it being a very windy day, she tied him with a needleful of thread to a
+thistle. The cow, liking his oak-leaf hat, took him and the thistle up at one
+mouthful. While the cow was chewing the thistle, Tom, terrified at her great
+teeth, cried out, &ldquo;Mother! mother!&rdquo;
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt008.jpg" width="480px" height="332px" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+&ldquo;Where are you, Tommy, my dear Tommy?&rdquo; said the mother.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+&ldquo;Here, mother; here in the red cow&rsquo;s mouth.&rdquo;
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The mother began to cry and wring her hands; but the cow, surprised at such odd
+noises in her throat, opened her mouth and let him drop out. His mother clapped
+him into her apron and ran home with him.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt009.jpg" width="368" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+Tom&rsquo;s father made him a whip of barley-straw to drive the cattle with,
+and one day in the field Tom slipped into a deep furrow. A raven flying over
+picked him up with a grain of corn, and flew with him to the top of the
+giant&rsquo;s castle by the seaside, where he left him. Old Grumbo, the giant,
+came out soon afterwards, to walk upon his terrace, and Tom, frightened out of
+his wits, managed to creep up his sleeve. Tom&rsquo;s motions made the giant
+uncomfortable, and with a jerk of his arm, he threw him into the sea. A great
+fish then swallowed him. The fish was soon after caught, and sent as a present
+to King Arthur. When it was cut open, everybody was delighted with little Tom
+Thumb, who was found inside. He became the favorite of the whole court, and by
+his merry pranks often amused the King and Queen.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt010.jpg" width="391" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+The King, when he rode on horseback, frequently took Tom in his hand; and if a
+shower of rain came on, the tiny dwarf used to creep into the King&rsquo;s
+waistcoat pocket and sleep till the rain was over. The King now questioned him
+concerning his parents; and when Tom informed his majesty they were very poor
+people, the King led him into his treasury, and told him he should pay them a
+visit and take with him as much money as he could carry.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt011.jpg" width="398" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+Tom soon got rested at his mother&rsquo;s house, but could not travel because
+it had rained; his mother therefore took him in her hand and carried him back
+to King Arthur&rsquo;s court. There Tom entertained the King and Queen and
+nobility at tilts and tournaments, at which he exerted himself so much that he
+brought on a fit of sickness. At this juncture the Queen of the Fairies came in
+a chariot drawn by flying mice, and placing Tom by her side she drove through
+the air till they arrived at her palace. After restoring him to health, the
+Queen commanded a fair wind, and, placing Tom before it, blew him straight back
+to the court of King Arthur. But just as Tom should have alighted in the
+courtyard, the cook happened to pass with the King&rsquo;s great bowl of his
+favorite dish, furmenty, and poor Tom fell plump into the middle of it, and
+splashed the hot furmenty into the cook&rsquo;s eyes. Down went the bowl.
+&ldquo;Oh, dear,&rdquo; cried Tom. &ldquo;Murder! murder!&rdquo; bellowed the
+cook; and away ran the King&rsquo;s nice furmenty into the kennel. The cook was
+a cross fellow and swore to the King that Tom had done it out of some evil
+design; so he was tried for high treason and sentenced to be beheaded. When the
+judge delivered this dreadful sentence it happened that a miller was standing
+by with his mouth wide open, so Tom took a good spring and jumped down his
+throat, unperceived by all, even by the miller himself.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As Tom could not be found the court broke up, and away went the miller to his
+mill. But Tom did not leave him long at rest, he began to roll and tumble
+about, so that the miller thought himself bewitched, and sent for a doctor.
+When the doctor came, Tom began to dance and sing. The doctor was as much
+frightened as the miller, and sent in great haste for five more doctors.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt012.jpg" width="512" height="366" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+While all these were talking the miller began to yawn, and Tom, taking the
+opportunity, made another bold jump and alighted on his feet in the middle of
+the table. The miller, provoked to be thus tormented by such a little creature,
+caught hold of Tom and threw him out of the window into the river. A large
+salmon swimming by snapped him up in a moment.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The salmon was soon caught and sold in the market to the steward of a great
+lord. The grandee, thinking it an uncommonly fine fish, made a present of it to
+the King, who ordered it to be dressed immediately. When the cook cut open the
+salmon he found poor Tom inside, and ran with him directly to the King; but the
+King being busy, desired that he might be brought another day.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt013.jpg" width="396" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+The cook was resolved to keep him safely this time, so clapped him into a
+mouse-trap. There he was shut up for a whole week, when the King sent for him,
+forgave him for throwing down the furmenty, and ordered him new clothes, gave
+him a spirited mouse for a hunter, and knighted him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Thus dressed and mounted, he rode a hunting with the King and nobility.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt014.jpg" width="513" height="377" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+As they were riding by a farmhouse one day, a cat jumped from behind the door,
+seized the mouse and little Tom, ran off with them both, and was just going to
+devour the mouse when Tom boldly drew his sword and attacked the cat with great
+spirit. The King and his nobles, seeing Tom in danger, went to his assistance,
+and one of the lords bravely saved him just in time, but poor Tom was sadly
+scratched by the claws of the cat.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt015.jpg" width="414" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+The Queen of the Fairies came and took him again to Fairyland, where she kept
+him some years; after which, dressing him in bright green, she sent him flying
+once more through the air to the earth. King Thunstone now reigned in the place
+of King Arthur. The people flocked far and near to look at Tom Thumb, and the
+King, before whom he was carried, asked him who he was and where he lived. Tom
+answered:
+</p>
+
+<p class="poem">
+&ldquo;My name is Tom Thumb,<br />
+From the fairies I come;<br />
+When King Arthur shone,<br />
+This court was my home.<br />
+In me he delighted,<br />
+By him I was knighted.<br />
+Did you ever hear of<br />
+Sir Thomas Thumb?
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King was so charmed with this address that he ordered a little chair to be
+made, and also a palace of gold a span high, with a door an inch wide, for
+little Tom to live in. He also gave him a coach, drawn by six small mice. This
+made the Queen angry, because she had not a new coach too; therefore, resolving
+to ruin Tom, she complained to the King that he had behaved very insolently to
+her. The King sent for him in a rage. Tom, to escape his fury, crept into a
+large, empty snail-shell, and there lay for some time, when, peeping out of the
+shell, he saw a fine butterfly on the ground. He ventured forth and got astride
+the butterfly, which took wing, and mounted into the air with little Tom on his
+back. Away he flew straight to the King&rsquo;s court.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt016.jpg" width="396" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+The King, Queen, and nobles all strove to catch the butterfly. At length poor
+Tom slipped from his seat, and fell into a sweet dish called white-pot, where
+he was found, almost drowned. The Queen vowed he should be punished, and he was
+secured once more in a mouse-trap, when the cat, seeing something stir, and
+supposing it to be a mouse, patted the trap about till she broke it and set Tom
+at liberty.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt017.jpg" width="441" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+Soon afterwards a spider, taking poor Tom for a big fly, made a spring at him.
+Tom drew his sword and fought valiantly, but the spider&rsquo;s poisonous
+breath overcame him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Thunstone and his whole court went into mourning for little Tom Thumb.
+They buried him under a rose-bush, and raised a nice, white marble monument
+over his grave.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt018.jpg" width="300" height="226" alt="[Illustration]" />
+<p class="caption">THE LION AND THE FOX</p>
+</div>
+
+<h2>THE LION AND THE FOX</h2>
+
+<p>
+There was once a fox who had never seen a lion; and so, when he saw a lion for
+the first time, this fox was so scared that he did not know what to do.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The lion did him no harm: and the fox crept off out of the way, and ran to his
+hole, and there hid. He stayed in his hole a long while, until he found he must
+go in search of food, and then he crept out.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt019.jpg" width="300" height="298" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+Ella and May are the girls you see on this page. Ella is older than May, and
+can read, but May cannot.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Ella is kind, and will read to May a long time, if May will do as she is
+bid, and sit still on her lap.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And Ella will show May how to read herself.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt020.jpg" width="300" height="223" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+In a country called Holland, storks are very kindly treated, for so many frogs
+live in the marshes there, that if the storks did not eat them, the people
+would hardly know what to do. The storks are very clever at catching the poor
+froggies; they snatch them up in their long bills, and go flying off, with
+their great wings spread and their long legs stretched out behind them,
+carrying off two or three at once.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2>CATCHING BLACKBIRDS.</h2>
+
+<p>
+Two little boys were running through the meadows as hard as they could go.
+&ldquo;What are you doing there?&rdquo; said a man who was passing along.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt021.jpg" width="300" height="175" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+&ldquo;Catching blackbirds?&rdquo; said Willie. &ldquo;Have you caught
+any?&rdquo; said the man.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+&ldquo;No, not yet,&rdquo; said Willie. &ldquo;But grandpa is going to give me
+five dollars when I catch one. He wants one.&rdquo;
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Willie&rsquo;s grandpa did happen to say to him that morning, &ldquo;You catch
+me a blackbird, and I will give you five dollars.&rdquo; He said it just out of
+fun. He did not think that Willie would ever try to do it.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt022.jpg" width="400" height="322" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<h2>THE DOG.</h2>
+
+<p>
+Do you see the dog and the hen? The dog bit the hen, and she was mad. My dog
+bit a fox on the hip. One day the fox bit the dog on the lip and ran off. Tom
+and I had a gun, and we set off to get the fox; but the sun was so hot we did
+not go far, but sat on the hay, and had fun.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2>A LETTER TO FRANK.</h2>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt023.jpg" width="300" height="221" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+D<small>EAR</small> F<small>RANK</small>,&mdash;One day a rabbit came out of
+the woods to see if he could find any clover. Some boys saw him, and tried to
+catch him. He ran under the barn; then came out, sprang through the fence, and
+so got clear.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt024.jpg" width="300" height="218" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+I will tell you of a smart thing that my red cow does. When she goes for a
+drink and finds the trough empty, she takes hold of the handle with her horns,
+and pumps the water.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt025.jpg" width="300" height="222" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+While I was waiting for a train at the station, the other day, a boy with a
+little dog came in to wait also. The poor dog was afraid, and tried very hard
+to get away; but the boy held him fast by a stout string.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt026.jpg" width="300" height="217" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<p>
+There is one very selfish little chicken in my barn. When the other chickens
+are just going to sleep, this selfish little chick pecks them, and drives them
+down from the roost. He is very naughty, and wants the roost all to himself.
+</p>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt002.jpg" width="383" height="550" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt003.jpg" width="383" height="565" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<div class="fig" style="width:100%;">
+<img src="images/tt030.jpg" width="400" height="519" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11092 ***</div>
+</body>
+
+</html>
+
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author	Roger Frank <rfrank@pglaf.org>	2025-10-15 04:35:58 -0700
committer	Roger Frank <rfrank@pglaf.org>	2025-10-15 04:35:58 -0700
commit	c0cf3b76a8da3aa161d97d46ff6a653c5a81ef66 (patch)
tree	5ced65f839110d7332b8ba43c5ebb8c29452d4c7 /11092-h