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OnceuponatimetherewasalittlegirlcalledLucie,wholivedatafarmcalledLittle-town.Shewasagoodlittlegirlonlyshewasalwayslosingherpocket-handkerchiefs!
OnedaylittleLuciecameintothefarm-yardcryingoh,shedidcryso!I’velostmypocket-handkin!Threehandkinsandapinny!HaveYOUseenthem,TabbyKitten?
TheKittenwentonwashingherwhitepaws;soLucieaskedaspeckledhen
SallyHenny-penny,haveYOUfoundthreepocket-handkins?
Butthespeckledhenranintoabarn,clucking
Igobarefoot,barefoot,barefoot!
AndthenLucieaskedCockRobinsittingonatwig.CockRobinlookedsidewaysatLuciewithhisbrightblackeye,andheflewoverastileandaway.
LucieclimbeduponthestileandlookedupatthehillbehindLittle-townahillthatgoesupupintothecloudsasthoughithadnotop!
Andagreatwayupthehillsideshethoughtshesawsomewhitethingsspreaduponthegrass.
Luciescrambledupthehillasfastashershortlegswouldcarryher;sheranalongasteeppath-wayupandupuntilLittle-townwasrightawaydownbelowshecouldhavedroppedapebbledownthechimney!
Presentlyshecametoaspring,bubblingoutfromthehillside.
Someonehadstoodatincanuponastonetocatchthewaterbutthewaterwasalreadyrunningover,forthecanwasnobiggerthananegg-cup!
AndwherethesanduponthepathwaswettherewerefootmarksofaVERYsmallperson.
Lucieranon,andon.
Thepathendedunderabigrock.Thegrasswasshortandgreen,andtherewereclothes-propscutfrombrackenstems,withlinesofplaitedrushes,andaheapoftinyclothespinsbutnopocket-handkerchiefs!
Buttherewassomethingelseadoor!straightintothehill;andinsideitsomeonewassinging
Lily-whiteandclean,oh!
Withlittlefrillsbetween,oh!
Smoothandhot-redrustyspot
Neverherebeseen,oh!
Lucieknocked-once-twice,andinterruptedthesong.AlittlefrightenedvoicecalledoutWho’sthat?
Lucieopenedthedoor:andwhatdoyouthinktherewasinsidethehill?
anicecleankitchenwithaflaggedfloorandwoodenbeamsjustlikeanyotherfarmkitchen.
OnlytheceilingwassolowthatLucie’sheadnearlytouchedit;andthepotsandpansweresmall,andsowaseverythingthere.
Therewasanicehotsingeysmell;andatthetable,withanironinherhand,stoodaverystoutshortpersonstaringanxiouslyatLucie.
Herprintgownwastuckedup,andshewaswearingalargeapronoverherstripedpetticoat.
Herlittleblacknosewentsniffle,sniffle,snuffle,andhereyeswenttwinkle,twinkle;andunderneathhercap-whereLuciehadyellowcurls-thatlittlepersonhadPRICKLES!
Whoareyou?saidLucie.Haveyouseenmypocket-handkins?
Thelittlepersonmadeabob-curtseyOhyes,ifyouplease’m;mynameisMrs.Tiggy-winkle;ohyesifyouplease’m,I’manexcellentclear-starcher!
Andshetooksomethingoutoftheclothesbasket,andspreaditontheironing-blanket.
What’sthatthing?saidLucie,that’snotmypocket-handkin?
Ohno,ifyouplease’m;that’salittlescarletwaist-coatbelongingtoCockRobin!
Andsheironeditandfoldedit,andputitononeside.
Thenshetooksomethingelseoffaclothes-horseThatisn’tmypinny?saidLucie.
Ohno,ifyouplease’m;that’sadamasktable-clothbelongingtoJennyWren;lookhowit’sstainedwithcurrantwine!It’sverybadtowash!saidMrs.Tiggy-winkle.
Mrs.Tiggy-winkle’snosewentsnifflesnifflesnuffle,andhereyeswenttwinkletwinkle;andshefetchedanotherhotironfromthefire.
There’soneofmypocket-handkins!criedLucieandthere’smypinny!
Mrs.Tiggy-winkleironedit,andgofferedit,andshookoutthefrills.
OhthatISlovely!saidLucie.
Andwhatarethoselongyellowthingswithfingerslikegloves?
Ohthat’sapairofstockingsbelongingtoSallyHenny-pennylookhowshe’sworntheheelsoutwithscratchingintheyard!She’llverysoongobarefoot!saidMrs.Tiggy-winkle.
Why,there’sanotherhankersniffbutitisn’tmine;it’sred?
Ohno,ifyouplease’m;thatonebelongstooldMrs.Rabbit;anditDIDsosmellofonions!I’vehadtowashitseparately,Ican’tgetoutthatsmell.
There’sanotheroneofmine,saidLucie.
Whatarethosefunnylittlewhitethings?
That’sapairofmittensbelongingtoTabbyKitten;Ionlyhavetoironthem;shewashesthemherself.
There’smylastpocket-handkin!saidLucie.
Andwhatareyoudippingintothebasinofstarch?
They’relittledickyshirt-frontsbelongingtoTomTitmousemostterribleparticular!saidMrs.Tiggy-winkle.NowI’vefinishedmyironing;I’mgoingtoairsomeclothes.
Whatarethesedearsoftfluffythings?saidLucie.
OhthosearewoollycoatsbelongingtothelittlelambsatSkelghyl.
Willtheirjacketstakeoff?askedLucie.
Ohyes,ifyouplease’m;lookatthesheep-markontheshoulder.Andhere’sonemarkedforGatesgarth,andthreethatcomefromLittle-town.They’reALWAYSmarkedatwashing!saidMrs.Tiggy-winkle.
Andshehungupallsortsandsizesofclothessmallbrowncoatsofmice;andonevelvetyblackmoleskinwaist-coat;andaredtail-coatwithnotailbelongingtoSquirrelNutkin;andaverymuchshrunkbluejacketbelongingtoPeterRabbit;andapetticoat,notmarked,thathadgonelostinthewashingandatlastthebasketwasempty!
ThenMrs.Tiggy-winklemadeteaacupforherselfandacupforLucie.
Theysatbeforethefireonabenchandlookedsidewaysatoneanother.
Mrs.Tiggy-winkle’shand,holdingthetea-cup,wasveryverybrown,andveryverywrinklywiththesoap-suds;andallthroughhergownandhercap,therewereHAIRPINSstickingwrongendout;sothatLuciedidn’tliketosittoonearher.
Whentheyhadfinishedtea,theytieduptheclothesinbundles;andLucie’spocket-handkerchiefswerefoldedupinsidehercleanpinny,andfastenedwithasilversafety-pin.
Andthentheymadeupthefirewithturf,andcameoutandlockedthedoor,andhidthekeyunderthedoor-sill.
ThenawaydownthehilltrottedLucieandMrs.Tiggy-winklewiththebundlesofclothes!
Allthewaydownthepathlittleanimalscameoutoftheferntomeetthem;theveryfirstthattheymetwerePeterRabbitandBenjaminBunny!
Andshegavethemtheirnicecleanclothes;andallthelittleanimalsandbirdsweresoverymuchobligedtodearMrs.Tiggy-winkle.
Sothatatthebottomofthehillwhentheycametothestile,therewasnothinglefttocarryexceptLucie’sonelittlebundle.
Luciescrambledupthestilewiththebundleinherhand;andthensheturnedtosayGood-night,andtothankthewasher-woman.ButwhataVERYoddthing!
Mrs.Tiggy-winklehadnotwaitedeitherforthanksorforthewashingbill!
Shewasrunningrunningrunningupthehillandwherewasherwhitefrilledcap?Andhershawl?Andhergownandherpetticoat?
AndHOWsmallshehadgrownandHOWbrownandcoveredwithPRICKLES!
Why!Mrs.Tiggy-winklewasnothingbutaHEDGEHOG!
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(NowsomepeoplesaythatlittleLuciehadbeenasleepuponthestilebutthenhowcouldshehavefoundthreecleanpocket-handkinsandapinny,pinnedwithasilversafety-pin?
AndbesidesIhaveseenthatdoorintothebackofthehillcalledCatBellsandbesidesIamverywellacquaintedwithdearMrs.Tiggy-winkle!)
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