Opening, part 5 Opening, part 5 of «The Book of Dragons» by E. Nesbit: the whole text, 126 sentences and 2578 words. Every sentence has its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself.
1 "Funny little thing," said the Princess, when she saw it. " 2 I will take it for a birthday present." 3 But while all the people were still on their faces, holding on tight to themselves, Uncle James, the magician, never thought of holding tight--he only thought of how to punish Belgian hares and the sons of gardeners; so when the big beasts grew small, he grew small with the other beasts, and the little purple dragon, when he fell at the Princess's feet, saw there a very small magician named Uncle James. 4 And the dragon took him because it wanted a birthday present. 5 So now all the animals were new sizes--and at first it seemed very strange to everyone to have great lumbering elephants and a tiny little dormouse, but they have gotten used to it now, and think no more of it than we do. 6 All this happened several years ago, and the other day I saw in the _Rotundia Times_ an account of the wedding of the Princess with Lord Thomas Gardener, K.C.D., and I knew she could not have married anyone but Tom, so I suppose they made him a Lord on purpose for the wedding--and _K.C.D. 7 _, of course, means Clever Conqueror of the Dragon. 8 If you think that is wrong it is only because you don't know how they spell in Rotundia. 9 The paper said that among the beautiful presents of the bridegroom to the bride was an enormous elephant, on which the bridal pair made their wedding tour. 10 This must have been Fido. 11 You remember Tom promised to give him back to the Princess when they were married. 12 The _Rotundia Times_ called the married couple "the happy pair." 13 It was clever of the paper to think of calling them that--it is such a pretty and novel expression, and I think it is truer than many of the things you see in papers. 14 Because, you see, the Princess and the gardener's son were so fond of each other they could not help being happy--and besides, they had an elephant of their very own to ride on. 15 If that is not enough to make people happy, I should like to know what is. 16 Though, of course, I know there are some people who could not be happy unless they had a whale to sail on, and perhaps not even then. 17 But they are greedy, grasping people, the kind who would take four helps of pudding, as likely as not, which neither Tom nor Mary Ann ever did. 18 III. 19 The Deliverers of Their Country 20 It all began with Effie's getting something in her eye. 21 It hurt very much indeed, and it felt something like a red-hot spark--only it seemed to have legs as well, and wings like a fly. 22 Effie rubbed and cried--not real crying, but the kind your eye does all by itself without your being miserable inside your mind--and then she went to her father to have the thing in her eye taken out. 23 Effie's father was a doctor, so of course he knew how to take things out of eyes--he did it very cleverly with a soft paintbrush dipped in castor oil. 24 When he had gotten the thing out, he said: "This is very curious." 25 Effie had often got things in her eye before, and her father had always seemed to think it was natural--rather tiresome and naughty perhaps, but still natural. 26 He had never before thought it curious. 27 Effie stood holding her handkerchief to her eye, and said: "I don't believe it's out." 28 People always say this when they have had something in their eyes. 29 "Oh, yes--it's out," said the doctor. " 30 Here it is, on the brush. 31 This is very interesting." 32 Effie had never heard her father say that about anything that she had any share in. 33 She said: "What?" 34 The doctor carried the brush very carefully across the room, and held the point of it under his microscope--then he twisted the brass screws of the microscope, and looked through the top with one eye. 35 "Dear me," he said. " 36 Dear, dear me! 37 Four well-developed limbs; a long caudal appendage; five toes, unequal in lengths, almost like one of the _Lacertidae_, yet there are traces of wings." 38 The creature under his eye wriggled a little in the castor oil, and he went on: "Yes; a batlike wing. 39 A new specimen, undoubtedly. 40 Effie, run round to the professor and ask him to be kind enough to step in for a few minutes." 41 "You might give me sixpence, Daddy," said Effie, "because I did bring you the new specimen. 42 I took great care of it inside my eye, and my eye _does_ hurt." 43 The doctor was so pleased with the new specimen that he gave Effie a shilling, and presently the professor stepped round. 44 He stayed to lunch, and he and the doctor quarreled very happily all the afternoon about the name and the family of the thing that had come out of Effie's eye. 45 But at teatime another thing happened. 46 Effie's brother Harry fished something out of his tea, which he thought at first was an earwig. 47 He was just getting ready to drop it on the floor, and end its life in the usual way, when it shook itself in the spoon--spread two wet wings, and flopped onto the tablecloth. 48 There it sat, stroking itself with its feet and stretching its wings, and Harry said: "Why, it's a tiny newt!" 49 The professor leaned forward before the doctor could say a word. " 50 I'll give you half a crown for it, Harry, my lad," he said, speaking very fast; and then he picked it up carefully on his handkerchief. 51 "It is a new specimen," he said, "and finer than yours, Doctor." 52 It was a tiny lizard, about half an inch long--with scales and wings. 53 So now the doctor and the professor each had a specimen, and they were both very pleased. 54 But before long these specimens began to seem less valuable. 55 For the next morning, when the knife-boy was cleaning the doctor's boots, he suddenly dropped the brushes and the boot and the blacking, and screamed out that he was burnt. 56 And from inside the boot came crawling a lizard as big as a kitten, with large, shiny wings. 57 "Why," said Effie, "I know what it is. 58 It is a dragon like the one St. George killed." 59 And Effie was right. 60 That afternoon Towser was bitten in the garden by a dragon about the size of a rabbit, which he had tried to chase, and the next morning all the papers were full of the wonderful "winged lizards" that were appearing all over the country. 61 The papers would not call them dragons, because, of course, no one believes in dragons nowadays--and at any rate the papers were not going to be so silly as to believe in fairy stories. 62 At first there were only a few, but in a week or two the country was simply running alive with dragons of all sizes, and in the air you could sometimes see them as thick as a swarm of bees. 63 They all looked alike except as to size. 64 They were green with scales, and they had four legs and a long tail and great wings like bats' wings, only the wings were a pale, half-transparent yellow, like the gear-boxes on bicycles. 65 They breathed fire and smoke, as all proper dragons must, but still the newspapers went on pretending they were lizards, until the editor of the _Standard_ was picked up and carried away by a very large one, and then the other newspaper people had not anyone left to tell them what they ought not to believe. 66 So when the largest elephant in the Zoo was carried off by a dragon, the papers gave up pretending--and put ALARMING PLAGUE OF DRAGONS at the top of the paper. 67 page 43. 68 _] 69 You have no idea how alarming it was, and at the same time how aggravating. 70 The large-size dragons were terrible certainly, but when once you had found out that the dragons always went to bed early because they were afraid of the chill night air, you had only to stay indoors all day, and you were pretty safe from the big ones. 71 But the smaller sizes were a perfect nuisance. 72 The ones as big as earwigs got in the soap, and they got in the butter. 73 The ones as big as dogs got in the bath, and the fire and smoke inside them made them steam like anything when the cold water tap was turned on, so that careless people were often scalded quite severely. 74 The ones that were as large as pigeons would get into workbaskets or corner drawers and bite you when you were in a hurry to get a needle or a handkerchief. 75 The ones as big as sheep were easier to avoid, because you could see them coming; but when they flew in at the windows and curled up under your eiderdown, and you did not find them till you went to bed, it was always a shock. 76 The ones this size did not eat people, only lettuce, but they always scorched the sheets and pillowcases dreadfully. 77 Of course, the County Council and the police did everything that could be done: It was no use offering the hand of the Princess to anyone who killed a dragon. 78 This way was all very well in olden times--when there was only one dragon and one Princess; but now there were far more dragons than Princesses--although the Royal Family was a large one. 79 And besides, it would have been a mere waste of Princesses to offer rewards for killing dragons, because everybody killed as many dragons as they could quite out of their own heads and without rewards at all, just to get the nasty things out of the way. 80 The County Council undertook to cremate all dragons delivered at their offices between the hours of ten and two, and whole wagonloads and cartloads and truckloads of dead dragons could be seen any day of the week standing in a long line in the street where the County Council had their offices. 81 Boys brought barrowloads of dead dragons, and children on their way home from morning school would call in to leave the handful or two of little dragons they had brought in their satchels, or carried in their knotted pocket handkerchiefs. 82 And yet there seemed to be as many dragons as ever. 83 Then the police stuck up great wood and canvas towers covered with patent glue. 84 When the dragons flew against these towers, they stuck fast, as flies and wasps do on the sticky papers in the kitchen; and when the towers were covered all over with dragons, the police inspector used to set fire to the towers, and burnt them and dragons and all. 85 And yet there seemed to be more dragons than ever. 86 The shops were full of patent dragon poison and anti-dragon soap, and dragonproof curtains for the windows; and indeed, everything that could be done was done. 87 And yet there seemed to be more dragons than ever. 88 It was not very easy to know what would poison a dragon, because, you see, they ate such different things. 89 The largest kind ate elephants as long as there were any, and then went on with horses and cows. 90 Another size ate nothing but lilies of the valley, and a third size ate only Prime Ministers if they were to be had, and, if not, would feed freely on servants in livery. 91 Another size lived on bricks, and three of them ate two thirds of the South Lambeth Infirmary in one afternoon. 92 But the size Effie was most afraid of was about as big as your dining room, and that size ate little girls and boys. 93 At first Effie and her brother were quite pleased with the change in their lives. 94 It was so amusing to sit up all night instead of going to sleep, and to play in the garden lighted by electric lamps. 95 And it sounded so funny to hear Mother say, when they were going to bed: "Good night, my darlings, sleep sound all day, and don't get up too soon. 96 You must not get up before it's quite dark. 97 You wouldn't like the nasty dragons to catch you." 98 But after a time they got very tired of it all: They wanted to see the flowers and trees growing in the fields, and to see the pretty sunshine out of doors, and not just through glass windows and patent dragonproof curtains. 99 And they wanted to play on the grass, which they were not allowed to do in the electric lamp-lighted garden because of the night-dew. 100 And they wanted so much to get out, just for once, in the beautiful, bright, dangerous daylight, that they began to try and think of some reason why they ought to go out. ← previous Opening, part 4next → Opening, part 6↑ back to The Book of Dragons This page in Markdown → https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg23661/5/