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diff --git a/15077-0.txt b/15077-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..eae623e --- /dev/null +++ b/15077-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,160 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 15077 *** + + + +[Transcriber's Note: This book is heavily illustrated; references to the +illustrations have been removed from this text version. Please look for +the fully illustrated html version at https://www.gutenberg.org.] + + + + +THE TALE OF +MR. JEREMY FISHER + +BY +BEATRIX POTTER + + +_Author of_ +_"The Tale of Peter Rabbit," &c._ + + + +FREDERICK WARNE & CO., INC. +NEW YORK + + + + +COPYRIGHT, 1906 +BY +FREDERICK WARNE & CO + + + +FOR +STEPHANIE +FROM +COUSIN B. + + + + + +Once upon a time there was a frog called Mr. Jeremy Fisher; he lived in a +little damp house amongst the buttercups at the edge of a pond. + +The water was all slippy-sloppy in the larder and in the back passage. + +But Mr. Jeremy liked getting his feet wet; nobody ever scolded him, and he +never caught a cold! + + +He was quite pleased when he looked out and saw large drops of rain, +splashing in the pond-- + +"I will get some worms and go fishing and catch a dish of minnows for my +dinner," said Mr. Jeremy Fisher. "If I catch more than five fish, I will +invite my friends Mr. Alderman Ptolemy Tortoise and Sir Isaac Newton. The +Alderman, however, eats salad." + +Mr. Jeremy put on a macintosh, and a pair of shiny goloshes; he took his +rod and basket, and set off with enormous hops to the place where he kept +his boat. + +The boat was round and green, and very like the other lily-leaves. It was +tied to a water-plant in the middle of the pond. + +Mr. Jeremy took a reed pole, and pushed the boat out into open water. "I +know a good place for minnows," said Mr. Jeremy Fisher. + +Mr. Jeremy stuck his pole into the mud and fastened the boat to it. + +Then he settled himself cross-legged and arranged his fishing tackle. He +had the dearest little red float. His rod was a tough stalk of grass, his +line was a fine long white horse-hair, and he tied a little wriggling worm +at the end. + +The rain trickled down his back, and for nearly an hour he stared at the +float. + +"This is getting tiresome, I think I should like some lunch," said Mr. +Jeremy Fisher. + +He punted back again amongst the water-plants, and took some lunch out of +his basket. + +"I will eat a butterfly sandwich, and wait till the shower is over," said +Mr. Jeremy Fisher. + +A great big water-beetle came up underneath the lily leaf and tweaked the +toe of one of his goloshes. + +Mr. Jeremy crossed his legs up shorter, out of reach, and went on eating +his sandwich. + +Once or twice something moved about with a rustle and a splash amongst +the rushes at the side of the pond. + +"I trust that is not a rat," said Mr. Jeremy Fisher; "I think I had better +get away from here." + +Mr. Jeremy shoved the boat out again a little way, and dropped in the +bait. There was a bite almost directly; the float gave a tremendous +bobbit! + +"A minnow! a minnow! I have him by the nose!" cried Mr. Jeremy Fisher, +jerking up his rod. + +But what a horrible surprise! Instead of a smooth fat minnow, Mr. Jeremy +landed little Jack Sharp the stickleback, covered with spines! + +The stickleback floundered about the boat, pricking and snapping until he +was quite out of breath. Then he jumped back into the water. + +And a shoal of other little fishes put their heads out, and laughed at +Mr. Jeremy Fisher. + +And while Mr. Jeremy sat disconsolately on the edge of his boat--sucking +his sore fingers and peering down into the water--a _much_ worse thing +happened; a really _frightful_ thing it would have been, if Mr. Jeremy had +not been wearing a macintosh! + +A great big enormous trout came up--ker-pflop-p-p-p! with a splash--and +it seized Mr. Jeremy with a snap, "Ow! Ow! Ow!"--and then it turned and +dived down to the bottom of the pond! + +But the trout was so displeased with the taste of the macintosh, that in +less than half a minute it spat him out again; and the only thing it +swallowed was Mr. Jeremy's goloshes. + +Mr. Jeremy bounced up to the surface of the water, like a cork and the +bubbles out of a soda water bottle; and he swam with all his might to the +edge of the pond. + +He scrambled out on the first bank he came to, and he hopped home across +the meadow with his macintosh all in tatters. + +"What a mercy that was not a pike!" said Mr. Jeremy Fisher. "I have lost +my rod and basket; but it does not much matter, for I am sure I should +never have dared to go fishing again!" + +He put some sticking plaster on his fingers, and his friends both came to +dinner. He could not offer them fish, but he had something else in his +larder. + +Sir Isaac Newton wore his black and gold waistcoat, + +And Mr. Alderman Ptolemy Tortoise brought a salad with him in a string +bag. + +And instead of a nice dish of minnows--they had a roasted grasshopper +with lady-bird sauce; which frogs consider a beautiful treat; but _I_ +think it must have been nasty! + + +THE END + + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 15077 *** |
