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<h2>A BIG FISH</h2>
<div class='cap'>"IF those fellows don't stop ringing that
bell, I'll get out my gun," said Robinson
Crusoe. "I didn't get the bell for
them; it's all paid for long ago."</div>
<p>At that moment, the bell-cord snapped,
and the baker, who had just given the handle
a dreadful yank, fell over backwards and
rolled down the hill to the beach.</p>
<p>"Mr. Crusoe's not at home," said the
butcher. "We might as well go back." So
he and the candlestick maker went down to
the shore and joined the baker; and then all
three got into the tub and sailed away.</p>
<p>"And we must do the same," said Puss,
Junior. "Tom Thumb and I thank you very
much for our nice visit on your island, but
it's time we went forth again on our journey
of adventure."</p>
<p>"Well, I'm sorry to see you go," said Robinson
Crusoe. And after that Puss shoved
off the little boat and soon he and Tom were
far out of sight on the big, wide sea.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</SPAN></span></p>
<div class='poem'>
"When the wind is in the East,<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">'Tis neither good for man nor beast;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">When the wind is in the North,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">The skilful fisher goes not forth.</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">When the wind is in the South,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">It blows the bait in the fish's mouth;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">When the wind is in the West,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Then 'tis at the very best."</span><br/></div>
<p>"Well, as the wind is in the South, why
don't you fish?" cried Captain Puss, Junior.
So Tom Thumb started in, and presently he
felt a tremendous tug on the line.</p>
<p>"I've got a fish! I've got a fish!" he cried,
and then he began pulling in his line as fast
as he could. But, oh dear me! It wasn't a
fish after all, but a great big whale!</p>
<p>"Don't you pull on that line any more,"
cried the whale, "if you do I'll smash your
boat."</p>
<p>"Oh, is that so," said little Tom Thumb,
although, of course, he was frightened almost
to death, but what was the use to show fear?
It would only make things worse, and if he
put on a bold front, perhaps the whale would
let them alone.</p>
<p>"I'll take the hook out of your nose, if
you'll promise not to swallow me," said little
Tom Thumb.</p>
<p>"All right," said the whale, and then Tom<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[136]</SPAN></span>
tried to pull it out. But it was in so tight
that the whale began to spout great big tears.
"Oh, dear me! It hurts just like a tooth!"</p>
<p>"Well, it's your own fault!" said Tom.
"Next time don't swallow everything that
comes along!"</p>
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