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the original peter rabbit books([1].波特文集)-第6部分

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empty and silent; the clock had run down。 Peter and Benjamin   flattened 

their noses against the window; and stared into the dusk。 

     Then they scrambled round the rocks to the other side of the house。 It 

was damp and smelly; and over… grown with thorns and briars。 

     The rabbits shivered in their shoes。 

       〃Oh my poor rabbit babies! What a dreadful place; I shall never see 

them again!〃 sighed Benjamin。 

     They crept up to the bedroom window。 It was closed and bolted like 

the kitchen。 But there were signs that this window had been recently open; 

the cobwebs were disturbed; and there were fresh dirty footmarks upon the 

window…sill。 

     The room inside was so dark; that at first they could make out nothing; 

but they  could hear  a  noise  a slow  deep   regular  snoring   grunt。 And   as 

their    eyes   became     accustomed       to  the   darkness;    they   perceived     that 

somebody was asleep on Mr。 Tod's bed; curled up under the blanket。〃He 

has gone to bed in his boots;〃 whispered Peter。 

       Benjamin; who was all of a twitter; pulled Peter off the window…sill。 

     Tommy Brock's snores continued; grunty and regular from Mr。 Tod's 

bed。 Nothing could be seen of the young family。 

     The sun had set; an owl began to hoot in the wood。 There were many 

unpleasant   things   lying   about;   that   had   much   better   have   been   buried; 

rabbit   bones   and   skulls;   and   chickens'   legs   and   other   horrors。   It   was   a 

shocking place; and very dark。 



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     They went   back   to   the  front of   the house;  and   tried   in   every  way  to 

move the bolt of the kitchen window。 They tried to push up a rusty nail 

between   the   window   sashes;   but   it   was   of   no   use;   especially   without   a 

light。 

       They sat side by side outside the window; whispering and listening。 

     In half an hour the moon rose over the wood。 It shone full and clear 

and cold; upon the house amongst the rocks; and in at the kitchen window。 

But alas; no little rabbit babies were to be seen! 

     The moonbeams twinkled on the carving knife and the pie dish; and 

made a path of brightness across the dirty floor。 

     The light showed a little door in 

     a wall beside   the kitchen   fireplace a little  iron door  belonging to   a 

brick oven; of that old…fashioned sort that used to be heated with faggots 

of wood。 

     And   presently   at   the   same   moment   Peter   and   Benjamin   noticed   that 

whenever       they   shook    the  window      the  little  door   opposite    shook    in 

answer。 The young family were alive; shut up in the oven! 

       Benjamin      was   so   excited   that  it  was   a  mercy   he    did  not   awake 

Tommy Brock; whose snores continued solemnly in Mr。 Tod's bed。 

     But   there   really   was   not   very   much   comfort   in   the   discovery。   They 

could not open the window; and although the young family was alivethe 

little rabbits were quite incapable of letting themselves out; they were not 

old enough to crawl。 

     After much whispering; Peter and Benjamin decided to dig a tunnel。 

They  began   to   burrow  a   yard   or   two lower   down the bank。 They  hoped 

that they might be able to work between the large stones under the house; 

the kitchen floor was so dirty that it was impossible to say whether it was 

made of earth or flags。 

       They    dug   and    dug   for  hours。   They    could    not  tunnel    straight   on 

account of stones; but by the end of the night they were under the kitchen 

floor。 Benjamin was on his back; scratching upwards。 Peter's claws were 

worn down; he was outside the tunnel; shuffling sand away。 He called out 

that it was morningsunrise; and that the jays were making a noise down 

below in the woods。 



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     Benjamin Bunny came out of the dark tunnel; shaking the sand from 

his ears; he cleaned his face with his paws。 Every minute the sun shone 

warmer on the top of the hill。 In the valley there was a sea of white mist; 

with golden tops of trees showing through。 

       Again from the fields down below in the mist there came the angry 

cry of a jay…followed by the sharp yelping bark of a fox! 

     Then those two rabbits lost their heads completely。 They did the most 

foolish thing that they could have done。 They rushed into their short new 

tunnel;   and   hid   themselves   at   the   top   end   of   it;  under   Mr。 Tod's   kitchen 

floor。 

       Mr。 Tod was coming up Bull Banks; and he was in the very worst of 

tempers。 First he had been upset by breaking the plate。 It was his own fault; 

but it was a china plate; the last of the dinner service that had belonged to 

his grandmother; old Vixen Tod。 Then the midges had been very bad。 And 

he had failed to catch a hen pheasant on her nest; and it had contained only 

five eggs; two of them addled。 Mr。 Tod had had an unsatisfactory night。 

       As usual; when out of humour; he determined to move house。 First he 

tried the pollard willow; but it was damp; and the otters had left a dead fish 

near it。 Mr。 Tod likes nobody's leavings but his own。 

     He made his way up the hill; his temper was not improved by noticing 

unmistakable marks of badger。 No one else grubs up the moss so wantonly 

as Tommy Brock。 

       Mr。   Tod   slapped   his   stick   upon   the   earth   and   fumed;   he   guessed 

where Tommy Brock had gone to。 He was further annoyed by the jay bird 

which   followed   him   persistently。   It   flew   from   tree   to   tree   and   scolded; 

warning every rabbit within hearing that either a cat or a fox was coming 

up the plantation。 Once when it flew screaming over his head Mr。 Tod 

snapped at it; and barked。 

     He   approached   his   house   very   carefully;   with   a   large   rusty   key。   He 

sniffed and his whiskers bristled。 The house was locked up; but Mr。 Tod 

had his doubts whether it was empty。 He turned the rusty key in the lock; 

the rabbits below could hear it。 Mr。 Tod opened the door cautiously and 

went in。 

       The sight that met Mr。 Tod's eyes in Mr。 Tod's kitchen made Mr。 Tod 



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furious。 There was Mr。 Tod's chair; and Mr。 Tod's pie dish; and his knife 

and   fork   and   mustard   and   salt   cellar   and   his   table…cloth   that   he   had   left 

folded   up   in   the   dresserall   set   out   for   supper   (or   breakfast)without 

doubt for that odious Tommy Brock 

     There was a smell of fresh earth and dirty badger; which fortunately 

     overpowered all smell of rabbit。 

     But    what    absorbed     Mr。   Tod's   attention    was   a   noisea   deep    slow 

regular snoring grunting noise; coming from his own bed。 

     He peeped through the hinges of the half…open bedroom door。 Then he 

turned and came out of the house in a hurry。 His whiskers bristled and his 

coat…collar stood on end with rage。 

       For the next twenty minutes Mr。 Tod kept creeping cautiously into the 

house; and retreating hurriedly out again。 By degrees he ventured further 

inright into the bedroom。 When he was outside the house; he scratched 

up the earth with fury。 But when he was insidehe did not like the look of 

Tommy Brock's teeth。 

     He was lying on his back with his mouth open; grinning from ear to 

ear。   He   snored   peacefully   and   regularly;   but   one   eye   was   not   perfectly 

shut。 

     Mr。   Tod   came   in   and   out   of   the   bedroom。   Twice   he   brought   in   his 

walking…stick;   and   once   he   brought   in   the   coal…scuttle。   But   he   thought 

better of it; and took them away。 

       When he   came   back   after   removing   the   coal…scuttle; Tommy  Brock 

was lying a little more sideways; but he seemed even sounder asleep。 He 

was an incurably indolent person; he was not in the least afraid of Mr。 Tod; 

he was simply too lazy and comfortable to move。 

     Mr。 Tod came back yet again into the bedroom with a clothes line。 He 

stood   a   minute   watching   Tommy   Brock   and   listening   attentively   to   the 

snores。 They were very loud indeed; but seemed quite natural。 

     Mr。   Tod   turned   his   back   towards   the   bed;   and   undid   the   window。   It 

creaked;   he   turned   round   with   a   jump。   Tommy   Brock;   who   had   opened 

one eyeshut it hastily。 The snores continued。 

       Mr。 Tod's proceedings were peculiar; and rather uneasy; (because the 

bed was between the window and the door of the bedroom)。 He opened the 



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window a little way; and pushed out the greater part of the clothes line on 

to the window sill。 The rest of the line; with a hook at the end; remained in 

his hand。 

     Tommy   Brock   snored   conscientiously。   Mr。   Tod   stood   and   looked   at 

him for a minute; then he left the room again。 

       Tommy Brock opened both eyes; and looked at the rope and grinned。 

There was a noise outside the window。 Tommy Brock shut his eyes in a 

hurry。 

     Mr。 Tod had gone out at the front door; and round to the back of the 

house。 On the way; he stumbled over the rabbit burrow。 If he had had any 

idea who was inside it; he would have pulled them out quickly。 

       His foot went through the tunnel nearly upon the top of Peter Rabbit 

and Benjamin; but fortunately he thought that it was some more of Tommy 

Brock's work。 

     He took up 
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