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diff --git a/old/69601-0.txt b/old/69601-0.txt deleted file mode 100644 index 0fa9dfd..0000000 --- a/old/69601-0.txt +++ /dev/null @@ -1,1120 +0,0 @@ -The Project Gutenberg eBook of The escape of Alice, by Vincent -Starrett - -This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere in the United States and -most other parts of the world at no cost and with almost no restrictions -whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms -of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at -www.gutenberg.org. If you are not located in the United States, you -will have to check the laws of the country where you are located before -using this eBook. - -Title: The escape of Alice - A Christmas fantasy - -Author: Vincent Starrett - -Release Date: December 22, 2022 [eBook #69601] - -Language: English - -Produced by: Charlene Taylor, Donald Cummings and the Online Distributed - Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was - produced from images generously made available by The - Internet Archive/American Libraries.) - -*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE ESCAPE OF ALICE *** - - - - - - A Christmas Fantasy - - - - - The Escape of Alice - - A Christmas Fantasy - - By - - Vincent Starrett - - - [Illustration] - - - PRIVATELY PRINTED AT - CEDAR RAPIDS IOWA FOR - THE FRIENDS OF LUTHER - ALBERTUS AND ELINORE - TAYLOR BREWER CHRISTMAS - NINETEEN NINETEEN - - - - - Copyright 1919 - By Vincent Starrett - - - - - TO OUR FRIENDS - - -It has been well said, that a friend in need is a friend indeed. - -Such a friend, Vincent Starrett, of Chicago, has proven to be to us. - -Last year, more to our regret than to the regret of our friends, we -were compelled reluctantly to forego the pleasure and privilege of -holding a session with them around our fireplace or beneath our reading -lamp. - -And a similar situation was imminent at this Christmas time――when our -good fairy, Mr. Starrett, one morning dropped on our desk _The Escape -of Alice_ with the cheerful message, “It is yours, Brewer, for your -Christmas booklet, if you want it.” - -So here it is――a pleasant Christmas fantasy――sent to our friends of old -and to some new ones, with all the best greetings of the season. - - THE BREWERS - -December 25 1919 - - - - - THE ESCAPE OF ALICE - - -The red linen covers opened slightly, and a little girl slipped out, -leaving behind her a curious vacancy in one of the familiar pictures -signed with Mr. Tenniel’s initials. She looked about her with bright, -alert eyes, hoping no one had been a witness to her desertion, and then -carefully began to climb down. She need not have alarmed herself, for -she was no bigger than a minute, and clearer eyes than those of the -rheumatic old antiquarian who kept the shop would have been needed to -comprehend her departure. Fortunately, the shelf onto which she had -emerged was not high, and by exercising great caution the little girl -was able to reach the floor without mishap. - -Still watching the old man closely, she reached a hand into the pocket -of her print dress and produced a few crumbs of cake, which she -immediately ate. Almost instantly she began to grow, and, in a moment, -from a tiny little mite of three or four inches, she had shot up into -as tall a schoolgirl of thirteen as the proudest parent could wish. The -ascent, indeed, was so rapid that before she quite realized what had -happened, there was her head on a level with the shelf upon which, only -an instant before, she had been standing; and there was the prison -from which she had escaped. “Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland,” read -the gold letters over the door. - -She plucked the volume from its place, and advanced with it toward the -guardian of the bookshop. - -“If it is not too high,” said Alice, “I think I shall take this.” - -The old bookseller, whose wits had been woolgathering for many years, -would not have admitted for worlds that he had not heard her enter the -shop. He took the book from her hand. - -“You choose wisely,” he said, and patted the red covers lovingly. -“Alice――the ageless child! It is one of the greatest compendiums of -wit and sense in literature. There are only two books to match it. You -shall have it for fifteen cents, for it is far from new, and I see what -I had not noticed before, that the frontispiece is missing.” - -“And what are the other two?” asked Alice, eagerly. - -“When you are older you will read them,” said the old bookman. “They -are called ‘Don Quixote’ and ‘The Pickwick Papers’.” - -Then very suddenly Alice blushed, for she remembered that she could not -pay. Timidly, she handed back the red-covered volume. - -“I am sorry,” she said, “but I have no money. I don’t know why I was so -stupid as to come away without any.” - -“Money!” cried the antiquarian. “Did I ask you money for this book? -Forgive me! It is a habit I have fallen into for which I am very -sorry. Money is the least important thing in the world. Only the -worthless things are to be had for money. Those things which are beyond -price――thank God!――are to be had for the asking. Take it, child! -Tomorrow is Christmas day. I should be grieved indeed if there were no -_Alice_ for you on Christmas day――as grieved as if there were no Santa -Claus.” - -There was something so unearthly about this strange old man that Alice -wondered if she were not yet in Wonderland. With a sobriety quite out -of keeping with her usually merry disposition, she thanked him and went -forth into the snow-clad streets. - - * * * * * - -The plethora of Santa Clauses spending the holiday week-end in the city -bewildered Alice, and now, after a long afternoon in the hurly-burly -of metropolitan life, she was becoming tired. The number of Santa -Clauses resident upon earth appalled her, and the extravagance of their -promises, while pleasant enough, almost frightened her. Without any -questions asked――even her address, which, had it been requested, would -have taxed her wits rather severely――they accepted her commissions and -guaranteed immediate delivery. The final excursion through the great -department stores had been adventurous and diverting, but now――toward -nightfall――was becoming monotonous, what with its profusion of Kris -Kringles and street hawkers, and its babble of eleventh hour shoppers. -It was like witnessing a really thrilling movie drama for the second -time, thought Alice, who had initiated herself into the delights of -moving-picture entertainment for the first time that day, and wondered -at its remarkable duplication. By five o’clock the little girl knew -just what each and every Santa Claus was going to say to her, and what -was coming next, and that one――at least――of the three remaining Santas -would want to kiss her. She had been kissed almost to death, as it was, -and that was beginning to bore her, too. - -It occurred to Alice, who was a shrewd little girl and not one of your -bleating lambs, that Santa Claus, despite his profusion――or because of -it――might be something of an old fraud, after all. She was entirely -certain that not one of him resembled the jolly old saint of her mental -picture. The cottony fellow at Wanacooper’s was not a bit red and -chubby, nor very jovial either; and she hoped that the others――at the -Emporium, and the Bargain Store, and the Bon Marché――would agree more -sympathetically, as to corpulence, with the merry and very dear old -gentleman of her favorite poem. - -She repeated the first lines, softly, under her breath: - - _’Twas the night before Christmas, - And all through the house - Not a creature was stirring, - Not even a mouse...._ - -Well, that was not not surprising. Obviously, all the creatures who -might otherwise have been stirring about the house on the night before -Christmas were crowding and jostling each other in department stores, -buying useless presents for people they didn’t like. Alice thought it -odd that this hadn’t occurred to her before. It made the beginning of -the poem quite clear. - -The Santa Claus at the Emporium was entirely surrounded by children. -Entirely surrounded? Why not? The schoolroom definition of an island -is authority for it: “An island is a body of land entirely surrounded -by water.” Sticklers for accuracy will have it that the “entirely” is -extraneous. If, they say, if he――or it――that is, Santa Claus or the -island――is surrounded by anything (whether water or children), he――or -it――is surrounded, and that is all there is to it. Not “entirely -surrounded”; just surrounded. Happily, Alice knew nothing of this. -As for us, we are nothing if not independent, and care nothing for -grammarians――nothing at all. The Santa Claus at the Emporium was -entirely surrounded by children, just like all his duplicates, and, in -the midst of an alarming racket, was writing long lists of juvenile -wants in a big bookkeeper’s ledger. The big bookkeeper was nowhere -about, and so the old fellow went right ahead, just as if it had been -his own ledger, and filled as many columns as a child wished, in the -most amiable manner in the world. He was the nicest Santa Claus Alice -had yet seen. - -He did not immediately notice Alice, who was neither larger nor smaller -than most of the other children shouting around him; but when he did -notice her he liked her right away. He liked the old-fashioned way of -her, and her last century clothes, and from the way she looked at him -he was sure that _she_, at least, believed in him, and wasn’t dropping -in just to see how much she could get out of him. And then he hurried, -so that he could finish quickly with the others and get around to -Alice. It wasn’t very long until there she was――right up beside him, -with his dear old whiskers tickling her shell-like ears (one of them, -anyway), and his pen poised over a perfectly blank page, ready to write -down anything that Alice asked him to. And his voice, too, was very -pleasant. - -“Now,” said this kindly old saint, adjusting his eyebrows with some -care, for they were slightly moth-eaten and appeared to be falling -off――and no wonder, either, for some hundreds of boys and girls had -been leaning against them all day――“Now,” said this nice old man, “what -do you wish me to bring _you_ for Christmas, little Golden-hair?” - -There was something charming about the way he emphasized the _you_ that -put Alice at ease immediately. So she told him all about the lovely -doll, and the darling kitten, and the sweet bird she wanted, and had -been wanting for a long time, and all about the books she needed with -which to catch up on the world. For she had been locked away for so -long that she felt a bit out of date, and such phrases as “League of -Nations” and “Maple Nut Sundae” simply meant nothing to her, while they -were the common property of every other girl and boy in the land. - -The good-natured old soul wrote them all down very carefully, and then -kissed Alice just as she had expected he would. He promised faithfully -to deliver every one of her orders, in person, and warned her about -seeing that the hearth fire was extinguished before midnight. - -“Because promptly at midnight,” he said, “I shall come down the -chimley.” - -Alice giggled at that. - -“You mean the chimney, don’t you?” she asked. - -“Chimney, indeed!” snorted Santa Claus. “After all these years, don’t -you think I know the difference between a chimney and a chimley? No, -sir! I come down a chimley, every time. I’ll leave it to everyone here.” - -And turning to the crowd of boys and girls around him, he asked: “How -do I get into the house, children?” - -“Down the chimley!” roared the chorus. - -“You see?” said Santa Claus. - -Alice did see, and felt very much ashamed of her display of ignorance. - -“Never mind,” said Santa Claus, kindly. “But I think,” he added, “you -had better go with my assistant, and be quite sure we have all these -things in stock. He’ll be glad to show you around. It’s all free, you -know. Just look around as long as you like, and if you see anything -else you want, come right back and tell me about it.” - -There was a little boy standing beside Santa Claus, with a metal tag -on his collar, and the generous old gentleman turned to him and told -him to go and fetch his――that is, Santa Claus’s――assistant. While Alice -was waiting, a lot of other children pushed forward, and Alice was -pretty nearly forgotten. But after a while she heard some one say, -“He’s coming now. He’ll be here in just a minute, now,” and at the same -moment she saw Santa Claus’s assistant coming toward her. - -He was a sprightly little fellow, and Alice decided to like him. He -came up in a sort of blue-green light, which danced all around him, and -without the slightest hesitation Alice took his hand and walked away -with him. - -The little man’s fingers were so cold and hard, though, that Alice was -surprised, and when she was sure he wasn’t looking she looked him over -earnestly. After she had done that, she almost screamed, used as she -was to odd things in Wonderland. For the little man was made of wood. -Everything was wood, and Alice was holding on to his wooden fingers, -and he was talking out of his wooden mouth, and the whole affair was -the most wooden episode Alice could remember. His remarks concerning -some of the books Alice wanted, the little girl thought, were the most -wooden thing about him. But the little man’s face was rather nice, for -it was highly painted in blue and green, and he had bright yellow eyes -that fairly sparkled with enamel. - -“Let’s see,” said the wooden man. “Dolls were first on the list, -weren’t they? Well, here we are. We call this room ‘The Kingdom of -Dolls,’ although as a matter of fact it is ruled by a Queen, and never -did have a King, because the Queen is rather old and nobody will marry -her. And as she won’t allow any of the other dolls to marry until she -herself finds a King, it makes it hard for the younger ones.” - -“Dear me,” said Alice. “Do you suppose I might get a peep at the Queen, -without being seen?” - -“Easy enough,” said the wooden man, “for there she is――that long-haired -doll with the purple robe. She likes to be looked at, and I need hardly -remark that her hair is false. She’s awfully stuck up, though, and we -won’t tarry long, for she’d only snub us.” - -“What a funny crown she is wearing,” laughed Alice, turning her head to -look back. - -“You may well say so,” said the wooden man, ironically, “for it is made -of kistletoe. She never takes it off!” - -“Kistletoe!” said Alice, and then, forgetting her humiliating experience -about the chimley, “Don’t you mean mistletoe?” - -“No, I mean kistletoe,” replied the wooden man, rather impatiently. -“Everybody knows what kistletoe is. But then, perhaps you are too -young. When you are older you will know more.” - -“I’m thirteen,” said Alice, with proper dignity. - -“Thirteen!” shrieked the wooden man, so loudly that Alice felt sure -she had offended again. “What a dreadfully unlucky number! I should be -frightened to death to be thirteen. How long have you been thirteen?” - -“Nearly two months now,” Alice confessed, miserably. Then she -brightened. “But everybody has to be thirteen sometime. Weren’t you -ever thirteen?” - -“Never!” declared the wooden man, firmly. “When my thirteenth birthday -approached, I tore off an entire year of the calendar, and passed -right into my fourteenth year. Of course, there was a fearful row -about it! But it’s really just like skipping a grade at school. If -you’re smart enough you can do it. We have some very nice calendars,” -he added, professionally. - -Alice was frankly bewildered, but she had forgotten her wounded -dignity. In a moment her attention was attracted by a succession of -melodious sounds, ending on a queer upward inflection that seemed to -leave the phrase unfinished, and hanging in the air. - -“Do listen!” she exclaimed. “Isn’t that too sweet? It sounds like a -bird singing.” - -“Most birds do,” said the wooden man, drily. “That’s your bird,” he -added, more politely. “You asked for a bird, you know.” - -“But why does it end its song so abruptly?” asked Alice. “It doesn’t -seem to finish.” - -“Confinement,” answered the little guide, briefly. “Its cage is too -small. Its notes only reach the top of the cage, and then echo back -into its own ears, which naturally surprises it into silence. It’s too -bad, for it’s losing its upper register. It once sang very well.” - -“I shall let it go when I get it,” declared Alice, with decision. - -“You may do as you please, of course,” agreed the wooden man, “but -you’ll only be wanting another one, next Christmas.” - -They hurried forward, pressing through the crowd about the cage. It -was humorous the way the people fell back on either side of the wooden -man’s sharp-elbows. What they saw, when they reached the cage, was a -beautiful yellow bird with black wings, and big black eyes, swinging -and singing on a perch of gold. - -“Wound up too tightly,” muttered the wooden man. “One of the monkeys -has been monkeying with the key.” - -With a ferocious glare at the children around him, he reached in a -hand, and Alice heard a sharp click. The bird stopped singing in the -middle of a note. Then the wooden man lifted the little creature from -its perch and brought it forth with as little concern as if it were -made of wood, too. - -“Oh!” cried Alice, in distress. “You mustn’t hurt the bird! It wasn’t -its fault that somebody monkeyed with the key.” - -The word _monkeyed_ puzzled her, but she supposed it was all right, -since that was what the wooden man had said. - -But the wooden man only laughed and held out the bird for her -inspection. Then Alice saw that it was not a real bird at all, but was -made of thin metal so skilfully painted as to look real. - -“You forget this is Toyland,” grinned the wooden man. “This bird is no -more real than I am, than these children are――than you are!” - -“Ain’t I real?” asked Alice, in alarm. Quickly correcting herself, she -said: “Am I not real?” - -“Real enough,” said the wooden man, casually. “A real nuisance,” he -muttered, under his breath; but fortunately Alice did not hear this -rude remark. He continued, more pleasantly: “Oh, the bird is real -enough, too. But it’s been wound up too tightly. It doesn’t know what -it is singing, or why it is singing. It lacks a soul.” - -This remark was too deep for Alice, so she made no reply. After a -minute, she asked: - -“Aren’t there any more animals?” - -“Birds aren’t animals,” sneered the wooden man, and then he was very -much ashamed of himself. “I beg your pardon,” he said, contritely. “I -had forgotten you are only thirteen.” (He shuddered as he mentioned -the sinister number.) “Well, yes, there is the Performing Pony, and -the Whistling Toad, and the Talking Dog, and the Teddy Bear, and the -Laughing Hyena, and the Sorrowful Snake, and the Ingenious Ibex, and -the Loquacious Lynx, and――Oh, we have quite a menagerie!” - -He looked quizzically at Alice, and suddenly began to sing: - - _O, ferocious and atrocious is the beast they call the lynx; - And fierce his howl, and black his scowl, and red his jowl, - methinks...._ - -“You have a very nice voice,” said Alice, as the singer paused. - -“I wish you wouldn’t interrupt,” snapped the wooden man. “First you -want to hear about the animals, and then you don’t.” He stopped short. -“Do you really like my voice?” he asked eagerly. Then his head drooped -woodenly, for he saw that Alice was no longer paying attention. - -“I haven’t much of a voice myself,” mused the little girl, “but I think -I could speak a piece.” - -“Let’s hear it,” urged the wooden man. And moment Alice heard herself -reciting: - - _I thought I heard a parson swear - Because his eyes were sore; - I turned around, and saw it was - The watchdog’s honest snore. - “Alas,” he whispered, tearfully, - “That two times two is four!”_ - - _I thought I saw a mastodon - Upon the pantry shelf; - I looked again, and saw it was - A picture of myself. - “O dear,” I said, “the albatross - Is eating all the pelf!”_ - -“What’s pelf?” demanded the wooden man, critically. - -“Pelf is――I think it’s something to eat,” explained Alice. “But I -didn’t have to say pelf, could have said elf, or delf――” - -“Or skjelf!” jeered the wooden man. “Poetic license is a dangerous -thing for a girl of thirteen. I shall see that yours is revoked at -once.” - -Alice began to cry with shame and humiliation. - -“There, there,” cried the wooden man, ashamed of himself again. “I was -only plaguing you. You rhyme beautifully――much better than I do. Now, -let’s go and see P. D.” - -“P. D.?” queried Alice, drying her tears. “Who is P. D.?” - -“Why the Plausible Donkey, to be sure,” laughed the wooden man. “You -said you wanted to see some more animals.” - -“Why don’t you call him D. P.?” asked Alice, after a moment, as they -walked toward the menagerie. - -“Why?” The wooden man seemed suspicious. - -“Democratic Party,” giggled Alice; and then stopped as she caught sight -of the wooden man’s face, which was contorted with pain. “I beg your -pardon,” she added, hastily. - -But the wooden man wouldn’t speak another word until they had arrived -at the Donkey Shelter, when he became cheerful once more. - -“Let me introduce you to the Plausible Donkey,” he said, gallantly. - -“Pleased to meet you, Mr. Donkey,” said Alice, timidly. “What beautiful -eyes you have.” - -“The better to see you with, my child,” quoted the Plausible Donkey, -just to show that he was not such a donkey as he looked. “What can I do -for you to-day?” - -“Can you sing?” asked Alice, innocently. - -“Heavens!” groaned the wooden man, in her ear. “Now you’ve done it! He -has no more voice than a crow!” - -But the Plausible Donkey was pleased by the question. - -“It is not surprising that you do not know my ability in that respect,” -he smiled, “since this is your first visit. The fact is――” He blushed -modestly. “The fact is, I am descended from that notable singer, -Maxwelton.” - -“Maxwelton!” echoed Alice, in surprise. “I thought that was a song.” - -“It was originally,” the Plausible Donkey said plausibly. “My ancestor -was named after the song because his brays were bonnie.” - -“Oh,” said Alice, politely; but the wooden man snickered and spoiled it -all. - -“You’re making fun of me,” she cried, with tears in her voice, “and I -don’t want to hear you sing now.” - -She hurried away, leaving the wooden man to apologize as best he could -for Alice’s impoliteness. He was puffing mightily when he overtook her. - -“I think we’ve had enough of animals,” he said between gasps. “Let’s -go over and see the books.” It was evident, even to Alice, that he was -getting tired of his charge. - -They were in the book department before they knew it――before Alice -knew it, at any rate. All around them were books――heaps and heaps of -them――on tables and shelves, and piled on long counters, and hung up in -booths; and in the very center of the immense room, whose horizon could -not be seen for the stacks of books, was a great American Eagle, made -entirely of books, the work of the chief window-dresser, who was a very -literary man. - -“Have you ‘The Young Visiters’?” asked Alice. - -“Young visitors!” echoed the wooden man. “Santa Claus has dozens of -them――hundreds――every day. Thousands, I guess!” - -“Silly! It’s a book,” said Alice. “It was written by a friend of mine, -Daisy Ashford, when she was only nine years old.” - -The wooden man looked very suspiciously at his charge. - -“Nobody could write a book at nine,” he said with finality. - -“Daisy could, and did,” declared Alice. - -“Nobody could get it published, anyway,” sneered the wooden man. “Of -course, anybody could write one.” - -“And she had it published, and here it is!” cried Alice, triumphantly. -She snatched a book from a long counter, and presented it to her -companion. - -The wooden man cautiously took it, turned it over, and handed it back. - -“Where does it say she is only nine years old?” he demanded. - -“In the preface, of course,” answered Alice. “She’s older now, but she -was only nine when she wrote it.” - -She whirled over the leaves until she found the place. - -“There it is! Sir James Barrie himself says so, in the preface.” - -“Humph!” said the wooden man. “He probably wrote it himself. And he -wasn’t nine when he wrote it, either, although he’s pretty childish, at -that. He’s writing introductions, now, for anybody.” - -“He would at least know how to spell visitors, wouldn’t he?” - -The wooden man stared at the cover. At sight of the title he was -visibly shaken. - -“It might be a typographical error,” he ventured. “But, if you know -this Daisy Ashford, what’s her book about?” - -“It’s about a man who――who was in love with――with a young woman,” -lucidly explained Alice. “He was rather an old man, and――” - -“Then Barrie wrote it!” interrupted the wooden man. “That ends _that_!” - -“It doesn’t end anything,” cried Alice, almost in tears. “And he -doesn’t write as many introductions as H. G. Wells, anyway!” - -“O-ho!” said the wooden man. “Well?” - -“Wells!” said Alice, sharply. “Wells, Wells! How many wells make a -river?” - -“Really,” admonished the wooden man, “you mustn’t get out of temper. I -don’t like Wells any more than you do. I find it difficult to get to -the bottom of them....” He fell to singing: - - _Mr. Britling saw it through, - That was more than I could do! - Central, ring up Heaven’s bells―― - Get me God, for H. G. Wells._ - -Alice appeared shocked at this levity. - -“You should not be so Leviticus,” she said, “even in a good cause.” - -“I don’t mean to be irrelevant,” replied the wooden man. “I was only -reviewing Mr. Wells in rhyme. Would you like to hear the next verse? -It’s about Amy Lowell.” - -“I don’t believe I’d better,” answered Alice, nervously. “Is she -anything like Daisy Ashford?” - -“They’re not exactly as like as twins,” admitted the wooden man. “Your -Daisy is rather――er――slender, is she not?” - -“Oh, very!” - -“Then she’s not,” said the wooden man, with conviction. “I have never -seen Amy Lowell, but Mr. Bitter Wynner, who was here one day last week, -told me that he had got up in a street car and offered to be one of -three men to give Miss Lowell a seat.” - -“Dear me!” exclaimed Alice. “She needs some of my cake.” - -“Cake?” asked the wooden man. - -But Alice, fearing she had betrayed herself, would say no more about it. - -“Well,” said the wooden man, “we’ve checked on the doll, and the bird, -and the books. There was to be a kitten, I believe. That means that -we’ll have to go back to the menagerie.” - -“I won’t go back to the menagerie,” Alice said firmly, “and if the -kittens are no more polite than the donkeys, I won’t have one.” - -“You’ll have to ask Santa Claus to strike it off the list then, or -you’ll have it sure tomorrow morning. And we’ll have to hustle, too, -for the old boy closes up at eight o’clock. He went on strike for a -shorter day, last month――seven hundred of him――and after eight o’clock -he won’t do a lick of work.” - -“Let’s hurry,” cried Alice, breathlessly. - -So they hurried back through the teeming aisles, past the Plausible -Donkey, who brayed after them jeeringly, past the Singing Bird, which -offered to finish its song if they would only tarry, past the stuck-up -Queen of the Dolls, who ogled the Wooden Man, shamefully, and at length -arrived at the cottony dwelling of Santa Claus. But――alas!――the door -now was closed, and tacked to the outer panel was a large sign, “Gone -to the Races. Back Next Year.” - -“Oh!” said Alice, “isn’t it provoking! Now I shall have to have a -kitten, after all――and I suppose it will eat the bird, and scratch the -doll, and tear up the books, and make me angry all day long.” - -“No doubt,” said the wooden man, callously. - -“But what does he mean by the races?” asked curious Alice. - -“The reindeer races,” replied the wooden man. “They race annually on -Saturn’s race track, and the winning Santa Claus is the boss Santa -Claus of the year, and makes the rounds on Christmas eve. It doesn’t -take a minute to get there, and probably by this time the races are -over.” - -“I hope our Santa Claus won, don’t you?” cried Alice. - -“What’s the difference?” asked the wooden man. “They all look alike.” - -“That’s so,” said Alice, reflectively, “but this one was very nice.” - -“They’re paid to be nice,” said the wooden man cynically. “I’m paid to -be nice. You don’t think I’ve been piloting _you_ round all afternoon -for fun, do you?” - -“Well,” said Alice, with spirit, “I like that! I’m sure if I knew -who paid you, I’d report you and you wouldn’t get a penny. You don’t -deserve it, for you haven’t been nice. I shall leave you, this minute.” - -“Good-bye,” grinned the wooden man, mockingly. “Close the door after -you as you go out.” - - * * * * * - -“That was a very rude wooden man,” thought Alice to herself, as, half -blinded with tears, she hurried through the snowy streets. “It is very -evident that he tore off his thirteenth year. That is the year when -people learn to be polite. And he said I was not real! I never knew -till I was thirteen how real I was.” - -Without quite knowing where she was going, unconsciously her footsteps -strayed toward the shop of the old bookman, the only friend she had -found who seemed to be genuine. The precious volume, which once she had -thought a prison, was safe beneath her arm. Well, she knew now what she -would do. She would give it back, and if the old man were so kind as to -let her, she would creep back into the pages, and be happy there again -forever.... - -“Poor child,” smiled the old bookman, when she had related her -adventures, and cried over them. “Indeed he did need his thirteenth -year. That is the age at which one best appreciates what reality is. -Once learned, it is a lesson never to be forgotten. To the child of -thirteen, all things are real if they are beautiful, and all things -are unreal which are ugly. Anything is real that we want to be real. -Sensible writers, like Barrie, learn this at thirteen and tear off -_all_ the remaining years of the calendar. Time passes, but they remain -thirteen; they improve their style, their appreciation of beautiful -things deepens, their outlook is broader and finer, but at heart they -are still children. They have never escaped from their thirteenth year, -and they never will――and they are very glad about it.” - -To this astonishing harangue, Alice had no reply, for truth to tell she -understood very little of it; but it sounded real, and she liked the -look on the old bookman’s face as he said it. - -“Would you mind, sir,” she timidly asked, “if I were to creep back into -my book, and hide again on your shelf?” - -“Are you quite sure you can manage it?” asked the old man. - -“Oh, yes,” said Alice, “for I still have a piece of cake that I brought -with me. I had two pieces――one to make me grow, and one to make me -small again. Just watch me!” - -Then she took a few crumbs of cake from her pocket and began to eat -them; and the old bookman standing by, saw her shrink down and down and -down, until she was such a tiny little thing at his feet that his eyes -could barely find her. - -He picked her up gently, and opened the book lying on the counter. - -“You must find the place,” he said: “Do you remember it?” - -With a little sigh of relief, Alice slipped into the right picture, -where, to her great joy, she fitted like a glove――and suddenly the -picture was complete again, and the old bookman turning the leaves over -could not find her――there were so many of her, and he did not know -which one was really _her_. - -Suddenly the book fell from his hand, and clattered onto the floor, -striking his foot as it fell. At the same instant, of course, he awoke, -sitting in his chair near the old stove. 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If you -are not located in the United States, you will have to check the laws of the -country where you are located before using this eBook. -</div> - -<p style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:0; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Title: The escape of Alice</p> -<p style='display:block; margin-left:2em; text-indent:0; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:1em;'>A Christmas fantasy</p> -<p style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:0; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Author: Vincent Starrett</p> -<p style='display:block; text-indent:0; margin:1em 0'>Release Date: December 22, 2022 [eBook #69601]</p> -<p style='display:block; text-indent:0; margin:1em 0'>Language: English</p> - <p style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:0; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em; text-align:left'>Produced by: Charlene Taylor, Donald Cummings and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was produced from images generously made available by The Internet Archive/American Libraries.)</p> -<div style='margin-top:2em; margin-bottom:4em'>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE ESCAPE OF ALICE ***</div> - - -<div class="figcenter" id="cover_sm"> - <img src="images/cover_sm.jpg" alt="cover" title="cover"> -</div> - - - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p class="noi halftitle">A Christmas Fantasy</p> -</div> - - - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h1 class="nobreak">The Escape of Alice</h1> - -<p class="noi subtitle">A Christmas Fantasy</p> - -<p class="p2 noic">By</p> - -<p class="noi author">Vincent Starrett</p> - -<div class="pad4"> -<div class="figcenter" id="logo"> - <img class="illowe4" src="images/logo.jpg" alt="logo" title="logo"> -</div> -</div> - -<p class="noic">PRIVATELY PRINTED AT<br> -CEDAR RAPIDS IOWA FOR<br> -THE FRIENDS OF LUTHER<br> -ALBERTUS AND ELINORE<br> -TAYLOR BREWER CHRISTMAS<br> -NINETEEN NINETEEN</p> -</div> - - - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p class="noic">Copyright 1919<br> -By Vincent Starrett</p> -</div> - - - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_5"></a>[5]</span></p> - -<h2 class="nobreak" id="FRIENDS">TO OUR FRIENDS</h2> -</div> - - -<p>It has been well said, that a friend in need is a -friend indeed.</p> - -<p>Such a friend, Vincent Starrett, of Chicago, has -proven to be to us.</p> - -<p>Last year, more to our regret than to the regret -of our friends, we were compelled reluctantly to -forego the pleasure and privilege of holding a session -with them around our fireplace or beneath our -reading lamp.</p> - -<p>And a similar situation was imminent at this -Christmas time—when our good fairy, Mr. Starrett, -one morning dropped on our desk <cite>The Escape -of Alice</cite> with the cheerful message, “It is yours, -Brewer, for your Christmas booklet, if you want it.”</p> - -<p>So here it is—a pleasant Christmas fantasy—sent -to our friends of old and to some new ones, -with all the best greetings of the season.</p> - -<p class="right"><span class="smcap">The Brewers</span></p> - -<p class="noi">December 25 1919</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_6"></a>[6]</span></p> - - - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_7"></a>[7]</span></p> - -<h2 class="nobreak" id="ESCAPE">THE ESCAPE OF ALICE</h2> -</div> - - -<p class="cap">The red linen covers opened slightly, and a -little girl slipped out, leaving behind her a -curious vacancy in one of the familiar pictures -signed with Mr. Tenniel’s initials. She looked -about her with bright, alert eyes, hoping no one had -been a witness to her desertion, and then carefully -began to climb down. She need not have alarmed -herself, for she was no bigger than a minute, and -clearer eyes than those of the rheumatic old antiquarian -who kept the shop would have been needed -to comprehend her departure. Fortunately, the -shelf onto which she had emerged was not high, -and by exercising great caution the little girl was -able to reach the floor without mishap.</p> - -<p>Still watching the old man closely, she reached a -hand into the pocket of her print dress and produced -a few crumbs of cake, which she immediately -ate. Almost instantly she began to grow, and, in a -moment, from a tiny little mite of three or four -inches, she had shot up into as tall a schoolgirl of -thirteen as the proudest parent could wish. The -ascent, indeed, was so rapid that before she quite -realized what had happened, there was her head on -a level with the shelf upon which, only an instant -before, she had been standing; and there was the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_8"></a>[8]</span> -prison from which she had escaped. “Alice’s Adventures -in Wonderland,” read the gold letters over -the door.</p> - -<p>She plucked the volume from its place, and advanced -with it toward the guardian of the bookshop.</p> - -<p>“If it is not too high,” said Alice, “I think I shall -take this.”</p> - -<p>The old bookseller, whose wits had been woolgathering -for many years, would not have admitted for -worlds that he had not heard her enter the shop. -He took the book from her hand.</p> - -<p>“You choose wisely,” he said, and patted the red -covers lovingly. “Alice—the ageless child! It is -one of the greatest compendiums of wit and sense in -literature. There are only two books to match it. -You shall have it for fifteen cents, for it is far from -new, and I see what I had not noticed before, that -the frontispiece is missing.”</p> - -<p>“And what are the other two?” asked Alice, -eagerly.</p> - -<p>“When you are older you will read them,” said -the old bookman. “They are called ‘Don Quixote’ -and ‘The Pickwick Papers’.”</p> - -<p>Then very suddenly Alice blushed, for she remembered -that she could not pay. Timidly, she handed -back the red-covered volume.</p> - -<p>“I am sorry,” she said, “but I have no money. -I don’t know why I was so stupid as to come away -without any.”</p> - -<p>“Money!” cried the antiquarian. “Did I ask you -money for this book? Forgive me! It is a habit I -have fallen into for which I am very sorry. Money<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_9"></a>[9]</span> -is the least important thing in the world. Only the -worthless things are to be had for money. Those -things which are beyond price—thank God!—are -to be had for the asking. Take it, child! Tomorrow -is Christmas day. I should be grieved indeed if -there were no <cite>Alice</cite> for you on Christmas day—as -grieved as if there were no Santa Claus.”</p> - -<p>There was something so unearthly about this -strange old man that Alice wondered if she were not -yet in Wonderland. With a sobriety quite out of -keeping with her usually merry disposition, she -thanked him and went forth into the snow-clad -streets.</p> - -<hr class="tb"> - -<p>The plethora of Santa Clauses spending the holiday -week-end in the city bewildered Alice, and now, -after a long afternoon in the hurly-burly of metropolitan -life, she was becoming tired. The number -of Santa Clauses resident upon earth appalled her, -and the extravagance of their promises, while pleasant -enough, almost frightened her. Without any -questions asked—even her address, which, had it -been requested, would have taxed her wits rather -severely—they accepted her commissions and guaranteed -immediate delivery. The final excursion -through the great department stores had been adventurous -and diverting, but now—toward nightfall—was -becoming monotonous, what with its profusion -of Kris Kringles and street hawkers, and its -babble of eleventh hour shoppers. It was like witnessing -a really thrilling movie drama for the second -time, thought Alice, who had initiated herself into<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_10"></a>[10]</span> -the delights of moving-picture entertainment for the -first time that day, and wondered at its remarkable -duplication. By five o’clock the little girl knew -just what each and every Santa Claus was going to -say to her, and what was coming next, and that one—at -least—of the three remaining Santas would -want to kiss her. She had been kissed almost to -death, as it was, and that was beginning to bore her, -too.</p> - -<p>It occurred to Alice, who was a shrewd little girl -and not one of your bleating lambs, that Santa Claus, -despite his profusion—or because of it—might be -something of an old fraud, after all. She was entirely -certain that not one of him resembled the jolly -old saint of her mental picture. The cottony fellow -at Wanacooper’s was not a bit red and chubby, nor -very jovial either; and she hoped that the others—at -the Emporium, and the Bargain Store, and the -Bon Marché—would agree more sympathetically, -as to corpulence, with the merry and very dear old -gentleman of her favorite poem.</p> - -<p>She repeated the first lines, softly, under her -breath:</p> - -<div class="poetry"> - <div class="stanza"> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>’Twas the night before Christmas,</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>And all through the house</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>Not a creature was stirring,</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>Not even a mouse....</i></div> - </div> -</div> - -<p>Well, that was not not surprising. Obviously, all -the creatures who might otherwise have been stirring -about the house on the night before Christmas were -crowding and jostling each other in department<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_11"></a>[11]</span> -stores, buying useless presents for people they didn’t -like. Alice thought it odd that this hadn’t occurred -to her before. It made the beginning of the poem -quite clear.</p> - -<p>The Santa Claus at the Emporium was entirely -surrounded by children. Entirely surrounded? -Why not? The schoolroom definition of an island is -authority for it: “An island is a body of land -entirely surrounded by water.” Sticklers for accuracy -will have it that the “entirely” is extraneous. -If, they say, if he—or it—that is, Santa Claus or -the island—is surrounded by anything (whether -water or children), he—or it—is surrounded, and -that is all there is to it. Not “entirely surrounded”; -just surrounded. Happily, Alice knew nothing -of this. As for us, we are nothing if not independent, -and care nothing for grammarians—nothing -at all. The Santa Claus at the Emporium was -entirely surrounded by children, just like all his -duplicates, and, in the midst of an alarming racket, -was writing long lists of juvenile wants in a big bookkeeper’s -ledger. The big bookkeeper was nowhere -about, and so the old fellow went right ahead, just -as if it had been his own ledger, and filled as many -columns as a child wished, in the most amiable manner -in the world. He was the nicest Santa Claus -Alice had yet seen.</p> - -<p>He did not immediately notice Alice, who was -neither larger nor smaller than most of the other -children shouting around him; but when he did notice -her he liked her right away. He liked the old-fashioned -way of her, and her last century clothes,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_12"></a>[12]</span> -and from the way she looked at him he was sure that -<em>she</em>, at least, believed in him, and wasn’t dropping -in just to see how much she could get out of him. -And then he hurried, so that he could finish quickly -with the others and get around to Alice. It wasn’t -very long until there she was—right up beside him, -with his dear old whiskers tickling her shell-like ears -(one of them, anyway), and his pen poised over a -perfectly blank page, ready to write down anything -that Alice asked him to. And his voice, too, was -very pleasant.</p> - -<p>“Now,” said this kindly old saint, adjusting his -eyebrows with some care, for they were slightly -moth-eaten and appeared to be falling off—and no -wonder, either, for some hundreds of boys and girls -had been leaning against them all day—“Now,” -said this nice old man, “what do you wish me to -bring <em>you</em> for Christmas, little Golden-hair?”</p> - -<p>There was something charming about the way he -emphasized the <em>you</em> that put Alice at ease immediately. -So she told him all about the lovely doll, and the -darling kitten, and the sweet bird she wanted, and -had been wanting for a long time, and all about the -books she needed with which to catch up on the world. -For she had been locked away for so long that she -felt a bit out of date, and such phrases as “League -of Nations” and “Maple Nut Sundae” simply meant -nothing to her, while they were the common property -of every other girl and boy in the land.</p> - -<p>The good-natured old soul wrote them all down -very carefully, and then kissed Alice just as she had -expected he would. He promised faithfully to deliver<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_13"></a>[13]</span> -every one of her orders, in person, and warned -her about seeing that the hearth fire was extinguished -before midnight.</p> - -<p>“Because promptly at midnight,” he said, “I shall -come down the chimley.”</p> - -<p>Alice giggled at that.</p> - -<p>“You mean the chimney, don’t you?” she asked.</p> - -<p>“Chimney, indeed!” snorted Santa Claus. “After -all these years, don’t you think I know the difference -between a chimney and a chimley? No, sir! I come -down a chimley, every time. I’ll leave it to everyone -here.”</p> - -<p>And turning to the crowd of boys and girls around -him, he asked: “How do I get into the house, children?”</p> - -<p>“Down the chimley!” roared the chorus.</p> - -<p>“You see?” said Santa Claus.</p> - -<p>Alice did see, and felt very much ashamed of her -display of ignorance.</p> - -<p>“Never mind,” said Santa Claus, kindly. “But -I think,” he added, “you had better go with my assistant, -and be quite sure we have all these things in -stock. He’ll be glad to show you around. It’s all -free, you know. Just look around as long as you -like, and if you see anything else you want, come -right back and tell me about it.”</p> - -<p>There was a little boy standing beside Santa Claus, -with a metal tag on his collar, and the generous old -gentleman turned to him and told him to go and fetch -his—that is, Santa Claus’s—assistant. While -Alice was waiting, a lot of other children pushed -forward, and Alice was pretty nearly forgotten. But<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_14"></a>[14]</span> -after a while she heard some one say, “He’s coming -now. He’ll be here in just a minute, now,” and at -the same moment she saw Santa Claus’s assistant -coming toward her.</p> - -<p>He was a sprightly little fellow, and Alice decided -to like him. He came up in a sort of blue-green light, -which danced all around him, and without the slightest -hesitation Alice took his hand and walked away -with him.</p> - -<p>The little man’s fingers were so cold and hard, -though, that Alice was surprised, and when she was -sure he wasn’t looking she looked him over earnestly. -After she had done that, she almost screamed, used -as she was to odd things in Wonderland. For the -little man was made of wood. Everything was wood, -and Alice was holding on to his wooden fingers, and -he was talking out of his wooden mouth, and the -whole affair was the most wooden episode Alice -could remember. His remarks concerning some of -the books Alice wanted, the little girl thought, were -the most wooden thing about him. But the little -man’s face was rather nice, for it was highly painted -in blue and green, and he had bright yellow eyes that -fairly sparkled with enamel.</p> - -<p>“Let’s see,” said the wooden man. “Dolls were -first on the list, weren’t they? Well, here we are. -We call this room ‘The Kingdom of Dolls,’ although -as a matter of fact it is ruled by a Queen, and never -did have a King, because the Queen is rather old and -nobody will marry her. And as she won’t allow any -of the other dolls to marry until she herself finds a -King, it makes it hard for the younger ones.”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_15"></a>[15]</span></p> - -<p>“Dear me,” said Alice. “Do you suppose I might -get a peep at the Queen, without being seen?”</p> - -<p>“Easy enough,” said the wooden man, “for there -she is—that long-haired doll with the purple robe. -She likes to be looked at, and I need hardly remark -that her hair is false. She’s awfully stuck up, -though, and we won’t tarry long, for she’d only snub -us.”</p> - -<p>“What a funny crown she is wearing,” laughed -Alice, turning her head to look back.</p> - -<p>“You may well say so,” said the wooden man, -ironically, “for it is made of kistletoe. She never -takes it off!”</p> - -<p>“Kistletoe!” said Alice, and then, forgetting her -humiliating experience about the chimley, “Don’t -you mean mistletoe?”</p> - -<p>“No, I mean kistletoe,” replied the wooden man, -rather impatiently. “Everybody knows what kistletoe -is. But then, perhaps you are too young. When -you are older you will know more.”</p> - -<p>“I’m thirteen,” said Alice, with proper dignity.</p> - -<p>“Thirteen!” shrieked the wooden man, so loudly -that Alice felt sure she had offended again. “What -a dreadfully unlucky number! I should be frightened -to death to be thirteen. How long have you -been thirteen?”</p> - -<p>“Nearly two months now,” Alice confessed, miserably. -Then she brightened. “But everybody has to -be thirteen sometime. Weren’t you ever thirteen?”</p> - -<p>“Never!” declared the wooden man, firmly. -“When my thirteenth birthday approached, I tore -off an entire year of the calendar, and passed right<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_16"></a>[16]</span> -into my fourteenth year. Of course, there was a -fearful row about it! But it’s really just like skipping -a grade at school. If you’re smart enough you -can do it. We have some very nice calendars,” he -added, professionally.</p> - -<p>Alice was frankly bewildered, but she had forgotten -her wounded dignity. In a moment her attention -was attracted by a succession of melodious -sounds, ending on a queer upward inflection that -seemed to leave the phrase unfinished, and hanging -in the air.</p> - -<p>“Do listen!” she exclaimed. “Isn’t that too -sweet? It sounds like a bird singing.”</p> - -<p>“Most birds do,” said the wooden man, drily. -“That’s your bird,” he added, more politely. “You -asked for a bird, you know.”</p> - -<p>“But why does it end its song so abruptly?” asked -Alice. “It doesn’t seem to finish.”</p> - -<p>“Confinement,” answered the little guide, briefly. -“Its cage is too small. Its notes only reach the top -of the cage, and then echo back into its own ears, -which naturally surprises it into silence. It’s too -bad, for it’s losing its upper register. It once sang -very well.”</p> - -<p>“I shall let it go when I get it,” declared Alice, -with decision.</p> - -<p>“You may do as you please, of course,” agreed -the wooden man, “but you’ll only be wanting another -one, next Christmas.”</p> - -<p>They hurried forward, pressing through the crowd -about the cage. It was humorous the way the people -fell back on either side of the wooden man’s sharp-elbows.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_17"></a>[17]</span> -What they saw, when they reached the cage, -was a beautiful yellow bird with black wings, and big -black eyes, swinging and singing on a perch of gold.</p> - -<p>“Wound up too tightly,” muttered the wooden -man. “One of the monkeys has been monkeying -with the key.”</p> - -<p>With a ferocious glare at the children around him, -he reached in a hand, and Alice heard a sharp click. -The bird stopped singing in the middle of a note. -Then the wooden man lifted the little creature from -its perch and brought it forth with as little concern -as if it were made of wood, too.</p> - -<p>“Oh!” cried Alice, in distress. “You mustn’t -hurt the bird! It wasn’t its fault that somebody -monkeyed with the key.”</p> - -<p>The word <em>monkeyed</em> puzzled her, but she supposed -it was all right, since that was what the wooden man -had said.</p> - -<p>But the wooden man only laughed and held out the -bird for her inspection. Then Alice saw that it was -not a real bird at all, but was made of thin metal so -skilfully painted as to look real.</p> - -<p>“You forget this is Toyland,” grinned the wooden -man. “This bird is no more real than I am, than -these children are—than you are!”</p> - -<p>“Ain’t I real?” asked Alice, in alarm. Quickly -correcting herself, she said: “Am I not real?”</p> - -<p>“Real enough,” said the wooden man, casually. -“A real nuisance,” he muttered, under his breath; -but fortunately Alice did not hear this rude remark. -He continued, more pleasantly: “Oh, the bird is -real enough, too. But it’s been wound up too tightly.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_18"></a>[18]</span> -It doesn’t know what it is singing, or why it is singing. -It lacks a soul.”</p> - -<p>This remark was too deep for Alice, so she made -no reply. After a minute, she asked:</p> - -<p>“Aren’t there any more animals?”</p> - -<p>“Birds aren’t animals,” sneered the wooden man, -and then he was very much ashamed of himself. “I -beg your pardon,” he said, contritely. “I had forgotten -you are only thirteen.” (He shuddered as he -mentioned the sinister number.) “Well, yes, there -is the Performing Pony, and the Whistling Toad, -and the Talking Dog, and the Teddy Bear, and the -Laughing Hyena, and the Sorrowful Snake, and the -Ingenious Ibex, and the Loquacious Lynx, and—Oh, -we have quite a menagerie!”</p> - -<p>He looked quizzically at Alice, and suddenly began -to sing:</p> - -<div class="poetry"> - <div class="stanza"> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>O, ferocious and atrocious is the beast they call the lynx;</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>And fierce his howl, and black his scowl, and red his jowl, methinks....</i></div> - </div> -</div> - -<p>“You have a very nice voice,” said Alice, as the -singer paused.</p> - -<p>“I wish you wouldn’t interrupt,” snapped the -wooden man. “First you want to hear about the -animals, and then you don’t.” He stopped short. -“Do you really like my voice?” he asked eagerly. -Then his head drooped woodenly, for he saw that -Alice was no longer paying attention.</p> - -<p>“I haven’t much of a voice myself,” mused the -little girl, “but I think I could speak a piece.”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_19"></a>[19]</span></p> - -<p>“Let’s hear it,” urged the wooden man. And -moment Alice heard herself reciting:</p> - -<div class="poetry"> - <div class="stanza"> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>I thought I heard a parson swear</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>Because his eyes were sore;</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>I turned around, and saw it was</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>The watchdog’s honest snore.</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>“Alas,” he whispered, tearfully,</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>“That two times two is four!”</i></div> - </div> - <div class="stanza"> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>I thought I saw a mastodon</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>Upon the pantry shelf;</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>I looked again, and saw it was</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>A picture of myself.</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>“O dear,” I said, “the albatross</i></div> - <div class="verse indent2"><i>Is eating all the pelf!”</i></div> - </div> -</div> - -<p>“What’s pelf?” demanded the wooden man, critically.</p> - -<p>“Pelf is—I think it’s something to eat,” explained -Alice. “But I didn’t have to say pelf, -could have said elf, or delf—”</p> - -<p>“Or skjelf!” jeered the wooden man. “Poetic -license is a dangerous thing for a girl of thirteen. -I shall see that yours is revoked at once.”</p> - -<p>Alice began to cry with shame and humiliation.</p> - -<p>“There, there,” cried the wooden man, ashamed -of himself again. “I was only plaguing you. You -rhyme beautifully—much better than I do. Now, -let’s go and see P. D.”</p> - -<p>“P. D.?” queried Alice, drying her tears. “Who -is P. D.?”</p> - -<p>“Why the Plausible Donkey, to be sure,” laughed<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_20"></a>[20]</span> -the wooden man. “You said you wanted to see some -more animals.”</p> - -<p>“Why don’t you call him D. P.?” asked Alice, -after a moment, as they walked toward the menagerie.</p> - -<p>“Why?” The wooden man seemed suspicious.</p> - -<p>“Democratic Party,” giggled Alice; and then -stopped as she caught sight of the wooden man’s -face, which was contorted with pain. “I beg your -pardon,” she added, hastily.</p> - -<p>But the wooden man wouldn’t speak another word -until they had arrived at the Donkey Shelter, when -he became cheerful once more.</p> - -<p>“Let me introduce you to the Plausible Donkey,” -he said, gallantly.</p> - -<p>“Pleased to meet you, Mr. Donkey,” said Alice, -timidly. “What beautiful eyes you have.”</p> - -<p>“The better to see you with, my child,” quoted -the Plausible Donkey, just to show that he was not -such a donkey as he looked. “What can I do for you -to-day?”</p> - -<p>“Can you sing?” asked Alice, innocently.</p> - -<p>“Heavens!” groaned the wooden man, in her ear. -“Now you’ve done it! He has no more voice than -a crow!”</p> - -<p>But the Plausible Donkey was pleased by the -question.</p> - -<p>“It is not surprising that you do not know my -ability in that respect,” he smiled, “since this is -your first visit. The fact is—” He blushed modestly. -“The fact is, I am descended from that notable -singer, Maxwelton.”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_21"></a>[21]</span></p> - -<p>“Maxwelton!” echoed Alice, in surprise. “I -thought that was a song.”</p> - -<p>“It was originally,” the Plausible Donkey said -plausibly. “My ancestor was named after the song -because his brays were bonnie.”</p> - -<p>“Oh,” said Alice, politely; but the wooden man -snickered and spoiled it all.</p> - -<p>“You’re making fun of me,” she cried, with tears -in her voice, “and I don’t want to hear you sing -now.”</p> - -<p>She hurried away, leaving the wooden man to -apologize as best he could for Alice’s impoliteness. -He was puffing mightily when he overtook her.</p> - -<p>“I think we’ve had enough of animals,” he said -between gasps. “Let’s go over and see the books.” -It was evident, even to Alice, that he was getting -tired of his charge.</p> - -<p>They were in the book department before they -knew it—before Alice knew it, at any rate. All -around them were books—heaps and heaps of them—on -tables and shelves, and piled on long counters, -and hung up in booths; and in the very center of the -immense room, whose horizon could not be seen for -the stacks of books, was a great American Eagle, -made entirely of books, the work of the chief window-dresser, -who was a very literary man.</p> - -<p>“Have you ‘The Young Visiters’?” asked Alice.</p> - -<p>“Young visitors!” echoed the wooden man. “Santa -Claus has dozens of them—hundreds—every day. -Thousands, I guess!”</p> - -<p>“Silly! It’s a book,” said Alice. “It was written<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_22"></a>[22]</span> -by a friend of mine, Daisy Ashford, when she -was only nine years old.”</p> - -<p>The wooden man looked very suspiciously at his -charge.</p> - -<p>“Nobody could write a book at nine,” he said -with finality.</p> - -<p>“Daisy could, and did,” declared Alice.</p> - -<p>“Nobody could get it published, anyway,” sneered -the wooden man. “Of course, anybody could write -one.”</p> - -<p>“And she had it published, and here it is!” cried -Alice, triumphantly. She snatched a book from a -long counter, and presented it to her companion.</p> - -<p>The wooden man cautiously took it, turned it over, -and handed it back.</p> - -<p>“Where does it say she is only nine years old?” -he demanded.</p> - -<p>“In the preface, of course,” answered Alice. -“She’s older now, but she was only nine when she -wrote it.”</p> - -<p>She whirled over the leaves until she found the -place.</p> - -<p>“There it is! Sir James Barrie himself says so, -in the preface.”</p> - -<p>“Humph!” said the wooden man. “He probably -wrote it himself. And he wasn’t nine when he wrote -it, either, although he’s pretty childish, at that. He’s -writing introductions, now, for anybody.”</p> - -<p>“He would at least know how to spell visitors, -wouldn’t he?”</p> - -<p>The wooden man stared at the cover. At sight of -the title he was visibly shaken.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_23"></a>[23]</span></p> - -<p>“It might be a typographical error,” he ventured. -“But, if you know this Daisy Ashford, what’s her -book about?”</p> - -<p>“It’s about a man who—who was in love with—with -a young woman,” lucidly explained Alice. “He -was rather an old man, and—”</p> - -<p>“Then Barrie wrote it!” interrupted the wooden -man. “That ends <em>that</em>!”</p> - -<p>“It doesn’t end anything,” cried Alice, almost in -tears. “And he doesn’t write as many introductions -as H. G. Wells, anyway!”</p> - -<p>“O-ho!” said the wooden man. “Well?”</p> - -<p>“Wells!” said Alice, sharply. “Wells, Wells! -How many wells make a river?”</p> - -<p>“Really,” admonished the wooden man, “you -mustn’t get out of temper. I don’t like Wells any -more than you do. I find it difficult to get to the -bottom of them....” He fell to singing:</p> - -<div class="poetry"> - <div class="stanza"> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>Mr. Britling saw it through,</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>That was more than I could do!</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>Central, ring up Heaven’s bells—</i></div> - <div class="verse indent0"><i>Get me God, for H. G. Wells.</i></div> - </div> -</div> - -<p>Alice appeared shocked at this levity.</p> - -<p>“You should not be so Leviticus,” she said, “even -in a good cause.”</p> - -<p>“I don’t mean to be irrelevant,” replied the wooden -man. “I was only reviewing Mr. Wells in rhyme. -Would you like to hear the next verse? It’s about -Amy Lowell.”</p> - -<p>“I don’t believe I’d better,” answered Alice, nervously. -“Is she anything like Daisy Ashford?”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_24"></a>[24]</span></p> - -<p>“They’re not exactly as like as twins,” admitted -the wooden man. “Your Daisy is rather—er—slender, -is she not?”</p> - -<p>“Oh, very!”</p> - -<p>“Then she’s not,” said the wooden man, with conviction. -“I have never seen Amy Lowell, but Mr. -Bitter Wynner, who was here one day last week, told -me that he had got up in a street car and offered to -be one of three men to give Miss Lowell a seat.”</p> - -<p>“Dear me!” exclaimed Alice. “She needs some -of my cake.”</p> - -<p>“Cake?” asked the wooden man.</p> - -<p>But Alice, fearing she had betrayed herself, would -say no more about it.</p> - -<p>“Well,” said the wooden man, “we’ve checked on -the doll, and the bird, and the books. There was to -be a kitten, I believe. That means that we’ll have -to go back to the menagerie.”</p> - -<p>“I won’t go back to the menagerie,” Alice said -firmly, “and if the kittens are no more polite than -the donkeys, I won’t have one.”</p> - -<p>“You’ll have to ask Santa Claus to strike it off the -list then, or you’ll have it sure tomorrow morning. -And we’ll have to hustle, too, for the old boy closes -up at eight o’clock. He went on strike for a shorter -day, last month—seven hundred of him—and after -eight o’clock he won’t do a lick of work.”</p> - -<p>“Let’s hurry,” cried Alice, breathlessly.</p> - -<p>So they hurried back through the teeming aisles, -past the Plausible Donkey, who brayed after them -jeeringly, past the Singing Bird, which offered to -finish its song if they would only tarry, past the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_25"></a>[25]</span> -stuck-up Queen of the Dolls, who ogled the Wooden -Man, shamefully, and at length arrived at the cottony -dwelling of Santa Claus. But—alas!—the door -now was closed, and tacked to the outer panel was a -large sign, “Gone to the Races. Back Next Year.”</p> - -<p>“Oh!” said Alice, “isn’t it provoking! Now I -shall have to have a kitten, after all—and I suppose -it will eat the bird, and scratch the doll, and tear up -the books, and make me angry all day long.”</p> - -<p>“No doubt,” said the wooden man, callously.</p> - -<p>“But what does he mean by the races?” asked -curious Alice.</p> - -<p>“The reindeer races,” replied the wooden man. -“They race annually on Saturn’s race track, and the -winning Santa Claus is the boss Santa Claus of the -year, and makes the rounds on Christmas eve. It -doesn’t take a minute to get there, and probably by -this time the races are over.”</p> - -<p>“I hope our Santa Claus won, don’t you?” cried -Alice.</p> - -<p>“What’s the difference?” asked the wooden man. -“They all look alike.”</p> - -<p>“That’s so,” said Alice, reflectively, “but this one -was very nice.”</p> - -<p>“They’re paid to be nice,” said the wooden man -cynically. “I’m paid to be nice. You don’t think -I’ve been piloting <em>you</em> round all afternoon for fun, -do you?”</p> - -<p>“Well,” said Alice, with spirit, “I like that! I’m -sure if I knew who paid you, I’d report you and you -wouldn’t get a penny. You don’t deserve it, for you -haven’t been nice. I shall leave you, this minute.”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_26"></a>[26]</span></p> - -<p>“Good-bye,” grinned the wooden man, mockingly. -“Close the door after you as you go out.”</p> - -<hr class="tb"> - -<p>“That was a very rude wooden man,” thought -Alice to herself, as, half blinded with tears, she hurried -through the snowy streets. “It is very evident -that he tore off his thirteenth year. That is the year -when people learn to be polite. And he said I was -not real! I never knew till I was thirteen how real -I was.”</p> - -<p>Without quite knowing where she was going, unconsciously -her footsteps strayed toward the shop -of the old bookman, the only friend she had found -who seemed to be genuine. The precious volume, -which once she had thought a prison, was safe beneath -her arm. Well, she knew now what she would -do. She would give it back, and if the old man were -so kind as to let her, she would creep back into -the pages, and be happy there again forever....</p> - -<p>“Poor child,” smiled the old bookman, when she -had related her adventures, and cried over them. -“Indeed he did need his thirteenth year. That is -the age at which one best appreciates what reality -is. Once learned, it is a lesson never to be forgotten. -To the child of thirteen, all things are real if they -are beautiful, and all things are unreal which are -ugly. Anything is real that we want to be real. -Sensible writers, like Barrie, learn this at thirteen -and tear off <em>all</em> the remaining years of the calendar. -Time passes, but they remain thirteen; they improve -their style, their appreciation of beautiful things -deepens, their outlook is broader and finer, but at<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_27"></a>[27]</span> -heart they are still children. They have never escaped -from their thirteenth year, and they never will—and -they are very glad about it.”</p> - -<p>To this astonishing harangue, Alice had no reply, -for truth to tell she understood very little of it; but -it sounded real, and she liked the look on the old -bookman’s face as he said it.</p> - -<p>“Would you mind, sir,” she timidly asked, “if I -were to creep back into my book, and hide again on -your shelf?”</p> - -<p>“Are you quite sure you can manage it?” asked -the old man.</p> - -<p>“Oh, yes,” said Alice, “for I still have a piece of -cake that I brought with me. I had two pieces—one -to make me grow, and one to make me small again. -Just watch me!”</p> - -<p>Then she took a few crumbs of cake from her -pocket and began to eat them; and the old bookman -standing by, saw her shrink down and down and -down, until she was such a tiny little thing at his feet -that his eyes could barely find her.</p> - -<p>He picked her up gently, and opened the book lying -on the counter.</p> - -<p>“You must find the place,” he said: “Do you remember -it?”</p> - -<p>With a little sigh of relief, Alice slipped into the -right picture, where, to her great joy, she fitted like -a glove—and suddenly the picture was complete -again, and the old bookman turning the leaves over -could not find her—there were so many of her, and -he did not know which one was really <em>her</em>.</p> - -<p>Suddenly the book fell from his hand, and clattered<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_28"></a>[28]</span> -onto the floor, striking his foot as it fell. 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