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1、TheTravellingCompanion旅伴Poor john was greatly troubled, because his father was very ill and could not recover. Except for these two, there was no one in their small room. The lamp on the table had almost burned out, for it was quite late at night.You have been a good son, John, his dying father said
2、, and the Lord will help you along in the world. He looked at his son with earnest, gentle eyes, sighed deeply, and fell dead as if he were falling asleep.John cried bitterly, for now he had no one in all the world, neither father nor mother, sister nor brother. Poor John! He knelt at the bedside, a
3、nd kissed his dead fathers hand. He cried many salty tears, until at last his eyes closed, and he fell asleep with his head resting against the hard bed-stead.Then he had a strange dream. He saw the sun and the moon bow down to him. He saw his father well again and strong, and heard him laughing as
4、he always laughed when he was happy. A beautiful girl, with a crown of gold on her lovely long hair, stretched out her hand to John, and his father said, See what a bride you have won. She is the loveliest girl in the world. Then he awoke, and all these fine things were gone. His father lay cold and
5、 dead on the bed, and there was no one with them. Poor John!The following week the dead man was buried. John walked close behind the coffin; he could no longer see his kind father, who had loved him so. He heard how they threw the earth down upon the coffin, and watched the last corner of it until a
6、 shovel of earth hid even that. He was so sad that he felt as if his heart were breaking in pieces. Then those around him sang a psalm which sounded so lovely that tears came to his eyes. He cried, and that did him good in his grief. The sun shone in its splendor down on the green trees, as if to sa
7、y, John, you must not be so unhappy. Look up and see how fair and blue the sky is. Your father is there, praying to the good Lord that things will always go well with you.Ill always be good, John said. Then I shall go to join my father in heaven. How happy we shall be to see each other again! How mu
8、ch I shall have to tell him, and how much he will have to show me and to teach me about the joys of heaven, just as he used to teach me here on earth. Oh, what joy that will be!He could see it all so clearly that he smiled, even though tears were rolling down his cheeks. The little birds up in the c
9、hestnut trees twittered, Chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp! They were so happy and gay, for although they had attended a funeral they knew very well that the dead man had gone to heaven, where he now wore wings even larger and lovelier than theirs. They knew that he was happy now, because here on earth he
10、had been a good man, and this made them glad.John saw them fly from the green trees far out into the world, and he felt a great desire to follow them. But first he carved a large wooden cross to mark his fathers grave. When he took it there in the evening he found the grave neatly covered with sand
11、and flowers. Strangers had done this, for they had loved the good man who now was dead.Early the next morning, John packed his little bundle and tucked his whole inheritance into a money belt. All that he had was fifty dollars and a few pieces of silver, but with this he meant to set off into the wo
12、rld. But first he went to the churchyard, where he knelt and repeated the Lords Prayer over his fathers grave. Then he said, Farewell, father dear! Ill always be good, so you may safely pray to our Lord that things will go well with me.The fields through which he passed were full of lovely flowers t
13、hat flourished in the sunshine and nodded in the breeze, as if to say, Welcome to the green pastures! Isnt it nice here? But John turned round for one more look at the old church where as a baby he had been baptised, and where he had gone with his father every Sunday to sing the hymns. High up, in o
14、ne of the belfry windows, he saw the little church goblin with his pointed red cap, raising one arm to keep the sun out of his eyes. John nodded good-by to him, and the little goblin waved his red cap, put his hand on his heart, and kissed his finger tips to him again and again, to show that he wish
15、ed John well and hoped that he would have a good journey.As John thought of all the splendid things he would see in the fine big world ahead of him, he walked on and on - farther away than he had ever gone before. He did not even know the towns through which he passed, nor the people whom he met. He
16、 was far away among strangers.The first night he slept under a haystack in the fields, for he had no other bed. But he thought it very comfortable, and the king himself could have no better. The whole field, the brook, the haystack, and the blue sky overhead, made a glorious bedroom. The green grass
17、 patterned with red and white flowers was his carpet. The elder bushes and hedges of wild roses were bouquets of flowers, and for his wash bowl he had the whole brook full of clear fresh water. The reeds nodded their heads to wish him both Good night, and Good morning. The moon was really a huge nig
18、ht lamp, high up in the blue ceiling where there was no danger of its setting fire to the bed curtains. John could sleep peacefully, and sleep he did, never once waking until the sun rose and all the little birds around him began singing, Good morning! Good morning! Arent you up yet?The church bells
19、 rang, for it was Sunday. People went to hear the preacher, and John went with them. As he sang a hymn and listened to Gods Word, he felt just as if he were in the same old church where he had been baptised, and where he had sung the hymns with his father.There were many, many graves in the churchya
20、rd, and some were overgrown with high grass. Then John thought of his own fathers grave and of how it too would come to look like these, now that he could no longer weed and tend it. So he knelt down to weed out the high grass. He straightened the wooden crosses that had fallen, and replaced the wre
21、aths that the wind had blown from the graves. Perhaps, he thought, someone will do the same for my fathers grave, now that I cannot take care of it.Outside the churchyard gate stood an old beggar, leaning on his crutch and John gave him the few pieces of silver that he had. Happy and high-spirited,
22、John went farther on - out into the wide world. Toward nightfall the weather turned dreadfully stormy. John hurried along as - fast as he could to find shelter, but it soon grew dark. At last he came to a little church which stood very lonely upon a hill. Fortunately the door was ajar, and he slippe
23、d inside to stay until the storm abated.Ill sit down here in the corner, he said, for I am very tired and need a little rest. So he sat down, put his hands together, and said his evening prayer. Before he knew it he was fast asleep and dreaming, while it thundered and lightened outside.When he woke
24、up it was midnight. The storm had passed, and the moon shone upon him through the window. In the middle of the church stood an open coffin and in it lay a dead man, awaiting burial. John was not at all frightened. His conscience was clear, and he was sure that the dead do not harm anyone. It is the
25、living who do harm, and two such harmful living men stood beside the dead one, who had been put here in the church until he could be buried. They had a vile scheme to keep him from resting quietly in his coffin. They intended to throw his body out of the church - the helpless dead mans body.Why do y
26、ou want to do such a thing? John asked. It is a sin and a shame. In Heavens name, let the man rest.Stuff and nonsense! the two evil men exclaimed. He cheated us. He owed us money which he could not pay, and now that he has cheated us by dying we shall not get a penny of it. So we intend to revenge o
27、urselves. Like a dog he shall lie outside the church door.I have only fifty dollars, John cried. It is my whole inheritance, but Ill give it to you gladly if you will solemnly promise to let the poor dead man rest in peace. I can do without the money. I have my healthy, strong arms, and Heaven will
28、always help me.Why certainly, the villainous fellows agreed. If you are willing to pay his debt, we wont lay a hand on him, you can count on that.They took the money he gave them and went away roaring with laughter at his simplicity. John laid the body straight again in its coffin, folded its hands,
29、 and took his leave. He went away through the great forest, very well pleased.All around him, wherever moonlight fell between the trees, he saw little elves playing merrily. They werent disturbed when he came along because they knew he was a good and innocent fellow. It is only the wicked people who
30、 never are allowed to see the elves. Some of the elves were no taller than your finger, and their long yellow hair was done up with golden combs. Two by two, they seesawed on the big raindrops, which lay thick on the leaves and tall grass. Sometimes the drops rolled from under them, and then they tu
31、mbled down between the grass blades. The little manikins would laugh and made a great to-do about it, for it was a very funny sight. They sang, and John knew all their pretty little songs, which had been taught him when he was a small boy.Big spotted spiders, wearing silver crowns, were kept busy sp
32、inning long bridges and palaces from one bush to another, and as the tiny dewdrops formed on these webs they sparkled like glass in the moonlight. All this went on until sunrise, when the little elves hid in the buds of flowers. Then the wind struck the bridges and palaces, which were swept away lik
33、e cobwebs.John had just come out of the forest, when behind him a mans strong voice called out, Ho there, comrade! Where are you bound?Im bound for the wide world, John told him. I have neither father nor mother. I am a poor boy, but I am sure the Lord will look after me.I am off to the wide world,
34、too, the stranger said. Shall we keep each other company?Yes indeed, John replied. So they strode along together.They got to like each other very much, for both of them were kindly. But John soon found that he was not nearly so wise as the stranger, who had seen most of the world, and knew how to te
35、ll about almost everything.The sun was high in the heavens when they sat down under a big tree to eat their breakfast. Just then an old woman came hobbling along. Oh! she was so old that she bent almost double and walked with a crutch. On her back was a load of firewood she had gotten from the fores
36、t. Her apron was tied up and John could see these big bunches of fern fronds and willow switches sticking out. As she came near the two travelers, her foot slipped. She fell down, and screamed aloud, for the poor old woman had broken her leg.John suggested that they carry the woman to her home right
37、 away, but the stranger opened up his knapsack and took out a little jar of salve, which he said would mend her leg completely and at once, so that she could walk straight home as well as if her leg had never been broken. But in return he asked for the three bunches of switches that she carried in h
38、er apron.Thats a very high price! The old woman dubiously nodded her head. She did not want to give up the switches, but it was not very pleasant to lie there with a broken leg, so she let him have the three bunches. No sooner had he rubbed her with the salve than the old woman got to her feet and w
39、alked off much better than she had come - all this the salve could do. Obviously it was not the sort of thing you can buy from the apothecary.What on earth do you want with those bunches of switches? John asked his companion.Oh, they are three nice bundles of herbs, he said. They just happened to st
40、rike my fancy, because Im an odd sort of fellow.When they had gone on for quite a distance, John remarked, See how dark the sky has grown. Those are dreadfully dense clouds.No, his comrade said, those are not clouds. They are mountains - splendid high mountains, where you can get clear above the clo
41、uds into perfectly fresh air. It is glorious, believe me. Tomorrow we shall certainly be far up in the world.But they were not so near as they seemed to be. It took a whole day to reach the mountains, where the dark forests rose right up to the skies, and where the boulders were almost as large as a
42、 whole town. To climb over all of them would be heavy going indeed, so John and his companion went to an inn to rest and strengthen themselves for tomorrows journey.Down in the big tap-room at the inn were many people, because a showman was there with a puppet-show. He had just set up his little the
43、atre, and the people sat there waiting to see the play. Down in front, a burly old butcher had taken a seat, the very best one too, and his big bulldog - how vicious it looked - sat beside him, with his eyes popping as wide as everyone elses.Then the play started. It was a very pleasant play, all ab
44、out a king and a queen who sat on a velvet throne. They wore gold crowns on their heads and long trains to their costumes, all of which they could very well afford. The prettiest little wooden dolls, with glass eyes and big mustaches, stood by to open and shut all the doors so that fresh air might c
45、ome into the room. It was a very pleasant play, it wasnt sad at all. But just as the queen rose and swept across the stage - heaven only knows what possessed the big bulldog to do it - as the fat butcher was not holding him, the dog made a jump right on to the stage, snatched up the queen by her sle
46、nder waist, and crunched her until she cracked in pieces. It was quite tragic!The poor showman was badly frightened, and quite upset about the queen; for she was his prettiest little puppet, and the ugly bulldog had bitten off her head. But after a while, when the audience had gone, the stranger who
47、 had come with John said that he could soon mend her. He produced his little jar, and rubbed the puppet with some of the ointment that had cured the poor old woman who had broken her leg. The moment the salve was applied to the puppet, she was as good as new - nay, better. She could even move by her
48、self, and there was no longer any need to pull her strings. Except hat she could not speak, the puppet was just like a live woman. The showman was delighted that he didnt have to pull strings for this puppet, who could dance by herself. None of the others could do that.In the night, after everyone i
49、n the inn had gone to bed, someone was heard sighing so terribly, and the sighs went on for so long, that everybody got up to see who it could be. The showman went straight to his little theatre, because the sighs seemed to come from there. All the wooden puppets were in a heap, with the king and hi
50、s attendants mixed all together, and it was they who sighed so profoundly. They looked so pleading with their big glass eyes, and all of them wanted to be rubbed a little, just as the queen had been, so that they too would be able to move by themselves. The queen went down on her knees and held out
51、her lovely golden crown as if to say: Take even this from me, if you will only rub my king and his courtiers.The poor showman felt so sorry for them that he could not keep back his tears. Immediately he promised the traveling companion to give him all the money he would take in at the next performan
52、ce, if only he would anoint four or five of the nicest puppets. But the traveling companion said he would not take any payment, except the big sword that hung at the showmans side. On receiving it he anointed six of the puppets, who began to dance so well that all the girls, the real live girls who
53、were watching, began to dance too. The coachman danced with the cook, and the waiter with the chambermaid. All the guests joined the dance, and the shovel and tongs did too, but these fell down as soon as they took their first step. It was a lively night indeed!Next morning, John and his companion s
54、et off up the lofty mountainside and through the vast pine forests. They climbed so high that at last the church towers down below looked like little red berries among all that greenery. They could see in the distance, many and many a mile away, places where neither of them had ever been. Never befo
55、re had John seen so many of the glories of this lovely world at once. The sun shone bright in the clear blue air, and along the mountainside he could also hear the hunters sounding their horns. It was all so fair and sweet that tears came into his eyes, and he could not help crying out, Almighty God
56、, I could kiss your footsteps in thankfulness for all the splendors that you have given us in this world.His traveling companion also folded his hands and looked out over the woods and towns that lay before them in the warm sunlight. Just then they heard a wonderful sound overhead. They looked up, a
57、nd saw a large white swan sweeping above them and singing as they had never before heard any bird sing. But the song became fainter and fainter, until the bird bowed his head and dropped slowly down dead at their feet - the lovely bird!Two such glorious wings! said the traveling companion. Wings so
58、large and white as these are worth a good deal of money. Ill take them with me. You can see now what a good thing it was that I got a sword. With one stroke he cut off both wings of the dead swan, for he wanted to keep them.They journeyed many and many a mile over the mountains, until at last they s
59、aw a great town rise before them, with more than a hundred towers that shone like silver in the sun. In the midst of the town there was a magnificent marble palace, with a roof of red gold. That was where the King lived.John and his companion did not want to enter the town at once. They stopped at a
60、 wayside inn outside the town to put on fresh clothes, for they wanted to look presentable when they walked through the streets. The innkeeper told them what the King was a good man who never harmed anyone. But as for his daughter - Heaven help us - she was a bad Princess.She was pretty enough. No o
61、ne could be more lovely or more entertaining than she - but what good did that do? She was a wicked witch, who was responsible for many handsome Princes losing their lives. She had decreed that any man might come to woo her. Anybody might come, whether he were Prince or beggar, it made no difference
62、 to her, but he must guess the answer to three questions that she asked him. If he knew the answers, she would marry him and he would be King over all the land when her father died. But if he could not guess the right answers, she either had him hanged or had his head chopped off. That was how bad a
63、nd wicked the beautiful Princess was.The old King, her father, was terribly distressed about it, but he could not keep her from being so wicked, because he had once told her that he would never concern himself with her suitors - she could do as she liked with them. Whenever a Prince had come to win
64、the Princesss hand by making three guesses, he had failed. Then he was either hanged or beheaded, for each suitor was warned beforehand, when he was still free to abandon his courtship. The old King was so distressed by all this trouble and grief that for one entire day every year he and all his sol
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