Frightened nearly out of her wits at sight of the queer trio, Filbert jumped up, and ran and hid behind the curtain.
In came the three, as gay as could be, chattering and laughing.
"For I have learned to cook porridge," said the cat.
"And I have learned to make beds," said the parrot.
"And I have learned to sweep the floor," said the monkey.
"Then do let us hurry," cried all three, "for we are hungry and sleepy, and the house is very, very dusty."
[Ill.u.s.tration]
The cat set to work first, mixed the meal and milk, and set it over the fire to boil; and it smelled so good they all felt hungrier than ever; but when they came to taste the porridge they found it was burned, and p.u.s.s.y had forgotten the salt.
"Bah! bah!" cried the parrot and monkey, throwing down their spoons in disgust; "you can"t cook, and we shall have to go to bed hungry."
"We can"t go to our beds either unless you hurry and make them," said the cat, who was vexed at having failed.
[Ill.u.s.tration]
So the parrot set to, and tried to spread the clothes on the bed with her beak; but as fast as she pulled them up one side, they slipped off the other, and at last she gave up in despair.
"Oh dear, we shall have to sleep on the floor," cried the other two.
"Then you had better sweep it first," retorted the parrot.
[Ill.u.s.tration]
So the monkey took the broom and began to sweep, but only succeeded in raising such a dust that they were nearly blinded, and had to run out of the house and sit on the door-step until it settled.
[Ill.u.s.tration]
And they were so discouraged that they cried, and cried, until their tiny handkerchiefs were wet through, and the tears ran down and formed quite a pool in front of the door.
"It"s of no use to try and keep house by ourselves," said the monkey; "we shall have to go to some museum and board."
"What! leave our own pretty little house, where we have lived so long,"
said the cat.
"I"ll stay here and starve before I"ll go to the old museum," said the parrot. And overcome with grief at the idea of breaking up their happy home they embraced, and sobbed aloud on each other"s necks.
Now Filbert had watched all that was going on, and felt very sorry for the little creatures; so as soon as they left the room she slipped out from behind the curtain, and in a few minutes did all they had tried so hard to accomplish, and returned to her hiding-place just as the three came in, saying sadly to one another, "The dust must have settled, so we will try and sleep on the floor and forget how hungry we are; and to-morrow we will go to town again, and try very much harder than we did to-day to learn how to keep house."
But here they stopped short and stared in surprise, for the floor was as clean and bright as a new penny; the little white beds were tucked smoothly up, and on the table smoked three bowls of nice hot porridge.
"What good fairy has been here!" they all exclaimed.
"A nut-brown maiden, nut-brown maiden," chirped a cricket on the hearth.
"And where has she gone?" they asked.
"Behind the curtain, behind the curtain," sang the cricket.
And in a twinkling Filbert was dragged, blushing and trembling, from her hiding-place.
"Who are you, and how came you here?" asked the cat.
"My name is Filbert, and I came in to rest," said the girl, "for I have no friends and no home."
"And can you cook and sweep and sew?" asked the parrot.
"Yes, indeed, and many other things."
"Oh! will you stay and live with us?" asked the monkey.
"What will you give me?" asked Filbert.
"A good home," said the cat.
"Brand-new clothes," said the parrot.
"And a bra.s.s, a silver, and a gold penny every week," said the monkey.
[Ill.u.s.tration]
So Filbert staid, and was as happy as a bird in the one-eyed house. She sang so cheerfully as she went about her work that things seemed almost to do themselves for her. The monkey watched in admiration whenever she swept the floor, and wondered why there was no dust. They all learned to love her dearly, and were as good as fairy G.o.dmothers to her, giving her everything she wished, and her pile of pennies grew so fast that she became quite rich; and, at last, if she had chosen, could have married a prince.
[Ill.u.s.tration: OUR POST-OFFICE BOX.]
The present Number closes the first volume of YOUNG PEOPLE, and we wish to express our great pleasure at the thought that thousands and thousands of children who one year ago were strangers to us are now our little friends, and, we might say, seem to us like one large family. We have done our best to amuse and instruct them, and to make them happy; and by giving them weekly a rich fund of beautiful pictures, stories, poems, and instructive reading, to awaken in them n.o.ble thoughts and impulses, a desire for information, and also to teach them to think for themselves.
Through the letters addressed to our Post-office Box we have become acquainted with large numbers of our readers, and feel as much interest in their little enjoyments, their pets, their studies, and their plans for the future as if they were personally known to us.
Our Post-office Box is the most complete department of its kind in existence. We print all the letters we possibly can, and would be glad to print every one if our s.p.a.ce allowed, for each contains some pretty bit of childish life which we are sure would be delightful to other little folks. Our letters come to us from all parts of the globe--from every corner of the United States and Canada; from England, Germany, France, and Italy; from the West Indies and South America; and even from distant islands far across the sea. It would seem that wherever there are English-speaking children, even in the most remote localities, YOUNG PEOPLE has found its way to their hands; and critical and exacting as little folks are, their expressions of delight in their "little paper"
are unqualified.
Our exchange department has developed a fact that is very gratifying, and that is that boys and girls throughout the country are interested in making collections of minerals, pressed flowers and ferns, ocean curiosities, and other specimens of nature"s beautiful and perfect handiwork. It affords us much pleasure to bring them into communication with each other for the exchange of these instructive objects, thus cultivating in them a desire for useful information, which, as they grow older, may develop, in many instances, in ways which will lead to a life-long benefit to themselves and others.
It has also afforded us the greatest satisfaction to answer the numerous and varied questions of our inquisitive little readers; and except in instances where the answer, were it given correctly, would occupy too much s.p.a.ce in our columns, or be too scientific for the comprehension of the youthful querist, we have left but two or three questions to be noticed.
We thank all of our readers most sincerely for the hearty expressions of approval and delight which we have received; and we promise them that the new volume of Young People shall continue to bring them weekly an entertaining and instructive variety of stories and papers by the most popular writers, good puzzles of all kinds, directions for making various articles useful to boys and girls, and a very full and interesting Post-office Box. We are confident that before the end of the second volume we shall make friends with thousands of little people whose handwriting is still unknown to us.