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Having reached the sh.o.r.e, Pinocchio sprang first on land that he might help his father to do the same. He then turned to the Tunny and said to him in a voice full of emotion:
"My friend, you have saved my papa's life. I can find no words with which to thank you properly. Permit me at least to give you a kiss as a sign of my eternal grat.i.tude!"
The Tunny put his head out of the water and Pinocchio, kneeling on the ground, kissed him tenderly on the mouth. At this spontaneous proof of warm affection, the poor Tunny, who was not accustomed to it, felt extremely touched, and, ashamed to let himself be seen crying like a child, he plunged under the water and disappeared.
By this time the day had dawned. Pinocchio, then offering his arm to Geppetto, who had scarcely breath to stand, said to him:
"Lean on my arm, dear papa, and let us go. We will walk very slowly, like the ants, and when we are tired we can rest by the wayside."
"And where shall we go?" asked Geppetto.
"In search of some house or cottage, where they will give us for charity a mouthful of bread, and a little straw to serve as a bed."
They had not gone a hundred yards when they saw by the roadside two villainous-looking individuals begging.
They were the Cat and the Fox, but they were scarcely recognizable.
Fancy! the Cat had so long feigned blindness that she had become blind in reality; and the Fox, old, mangy, and with one side paralyzed, had not even his tail left. That sneaking thief, having fallen into the most squalid misery, one fine day had found himself obliged to sell his beautiful tail to a traveling peddler, who bought it to drive away flies.
"Oh, Pinocchio!" cried the Fox, "give a little in charity to two poor, infirm people."
"Infirm people," repeated the Cat.
"Begone, impostors!" answered the puppet. "You took me in once, but you will never catch me again."
"Believe me, Pinocchio, we are now poor and unfortunate indeed!"
"If you are poor, you deserve it. Recollect the proverb: 'Stolen money never fructifies.' Begone, impostors!"
And, thus saying, Pinocchio and Geppetto went their way in peace. When they had gone another hundred yards they saw, at the end of a path in the middle of the fields, a nice little straw hut with a roof of tiles and bricks.
"That hut must be inhabited by some one," said Pinocchio. "Let us go and knock at the door."
They went and knocked.
"We are a poor father and son without bread and without a roof,"
answered the puppet.
"Turn the key and the door will open," said the same little voice.
Pinocchio turned the key and the door opened. They went in and looked here, there, and everywhere, but could see no one.
"Oh! where is the master of the house?" said Pinocchio, much surprised.
"Here I am, up here!"
The father and son looked immediately up to the ceiling, and there on a beam they saw the Talking-Cricket.
"Oh, my dear little Cricket!" said Pinocchio, bowing politely to him.
"Ah! now you call me 'Your dear little Cricket.' But do you remember the time when you threw the handle of a hammer at me, to drive me from your house?"
"You are right, Cricket! Drive me away also! Throw the handle of a hammer at me, but have pity on my poor papa."
"I will have pity on both father and son, but I wished to remind you of the ill treatment I received from you, to teach you that in this world, when it is possible, we should show courtesy to everybody, if we wish it to be extended to us in our hour of need."
"You are right. Cricket, you are right, and I will bear in mind the lesson you have given me. But tell me how you managed to buy this beautiful hut."
"This hut was given to me yesterday by a goat whose wool was of a beautiful blue color."
"And where has the goat gone?" asked Pinocchio, with lively curiosity.
"I do not know."
"And when will it come back?"
"It will never come back. It went away yesterday in great grief and, bleating, it seemed to say: 'Poor Pinocchio! I shall never see him more, for by this time the Dog-Fish must have devoured him!'"
"Did it really say that? Then it was she! It was my dear little Fairy,"
exclaimed Pinocchio, crying and sobbing.
When he had cried for some time he dried his eyes and prepared a comfortable bed of straw for Geppetto to lie down upon. Then he asked the Cricket:
"Tell me, little Cricket, where can I find a tumbler of milk for my poor papa?"
"Three fields off from here there lives a gardener called Giangio, who keeps cows. Go to him and you will get the milk you are in want of."
Pinocchio ran all the way to Giangio's house, and the gardener asked him:
"How much milk do you want?"
"I want a tumblerful."
"A tumbler of milk costs five cents. Begin by giving me the five cents."
"I have not even one cent," replied Pinocchio, grieved and mortified.
"That is bad, puppet," answered the gardener. "If you have not even one cent, I have not even a drop of milk."
"I must have patience!" said Pinocchio, and he turned to go.
"Wait a little," said Giangio. "We can come to an arrangement together.
Will you undertake to turn the pumping machine?"
"What is the pumping machine?"
"It is a wooden pole which serves to draw up the water from the cistern to water the vegetables."
"You can try me."