|A Visit from the Man Who Wears Gray Neckties and is Kind to MIce
||In the morning of today, before I did eat my bowl of mush and milk for breakfast, I did go to the
to say thank prayers for the good works of Leonardo da Vinci, for this is the day of his going away in 1519. When after-breakfast works was done, the
did have me to
. While I did make the handle with the cross sticks on it go up and down in the churn, I did have hearing of the little glad songs all the fleurs were singing out in the field. When the butter was come, the mamma did take it out the churn. She put all the little yellow lumps in a wood bowl. Then she gave to them pats and more pats. When she got through patting the butter into its proper form, the mamma did throw the butter-paddle over on the cook-table. She said she hoped and wished that she would never see that butter-paddle again.
||She won't. After I heard her say that, I floated it away in the creek. It made a nice boat. It did sail along in a bobby way. I took
with me. I just let him
his toes. When he is an older pig, he can wade right out into the creek with me. His eyes did look bright today while I was telling him what we was going to do when he got to be a bigger pig. When I was come back to the
house we live in
did spank me. Then she did send me to get that butter-paddle in a hurry. It was making bobs by the reeds by the old
goes under and on. I brought it back to her and then she did take and spank me again. Now I have wonders about things the mamma did say she wished she would never see it again.
||After I did mind
and sleeps was come upon it, then I did walk into the garden. I went there to find out how much things had grown since last time I was there. First I pulled up a bean plant. It looked a little more big -- the two peek-a-boo leaves did. After I looked close looks at it, I did plant it again. Then I pulled up a radish. It was doing nicely and I ate it. I forgot to give it close looks before I put it in my mouth to see how much it did grow since that last time. After I swallowed it, I pulled up another radish to find out. It was doing well. I put it back in the garden again and I went to the house and got it a drink of
. I carried it out to it in the
. There was more drink than one radish needs, so I did give four onions and two more radishes sips of buttermilk. And I did give to the papa's shaving mug some washes in the brook, and I put it back in its place on the shelf again.
||Just then the
had comes into the house. And there was more spanks.
The back part of me
does feel sore feels. I have thinks I will go and give
to the folks in the
. And too, I will sing them lullaby songs, and the bird and fleur chant de fête de
of niverolle and ortolan and verdier and étourneau and nenufar and éclaire and ulmaire and fraxinelle.
||I so have gone goes, and the folks in the
was glad for food and songs. And afterwards I went more on into the woods. There was little whispers among the leaves. And there was a song in the tall fir tree tops. And a pine tree was saying a poem. I listened listens. Then I went goes on. I saw a man coming. He did take long steps. When he was nearer come, I had seeing it was the
man that wears gray neckties
and is kind to mice. I did go
the path in a more quick way. He did have seeing of my coming. Then I did hide behind a tree. He came on. When he was near the tree he did say, " I thought I saw someone coming. Guess I was mistaken. I think I'll take these splints for the
back to the
||When I did hear him say that, I ran in a quick way back to the path. He didn't see me. He was looking long looks away. Then I did give his coat-sleeve a gentle pull, and he did whistle, and he did ask me if there was needs for splints at the
. And I told him all in one breath how much needs there was. He had me to tell him all over again about the little chicken that did have its leg hurt. And I gave him
how it was
Sir Francis Bacon
did have his leg hurt in a real bad way, and the big folks was going to kill him, but they gave him to me for my very own because he wasn't any good any more.
man that wears gray neckties
and is kind to mice did
, and he went goes with me to the
that I do have for little hurt folks, at Saint-Germain-en-Laye. While I did hold little
Sir Francis Bacon
, the man that wears gray neckties and is kind to mice did fix the splints on his hurt leg in a gentle way. Then I did pray prayers for his getting well soon.
did bark Amen -- and one of the most tall pine trees was saying a poem.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003