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                     FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN

                                THE TOP AND BALL

                           by Hans Christian Andersen



    A WHIPPING TOP and a little ball lay together in a box; among

other toys; and the top said to the ball; 〃Shall we be married; as

we live in the same box?〃

    But the ball; which wore a dress of morocco leather; and thought

as much of herself as any other young lady; would not even

condescend to reply。

    The next day came the little boy to whom the playthings

belonged; and he painted the top red and yellow; and drove a

brass…headed nail into the middle; so that while the top was

spinning round it looked splendid。

    〃Look at me;〃 said the top to the ball。 〃What do you say now?

Shall we be engaged to each other? We should suit so well; you spring;

and I dance。 No one could be happier than we should be。〃

    〃Indeed! do you think so? Perhaps you do not know that my father

and mother were morocco slippers; and that I have a Spanish cork in my

body。〃

    〃Yes; but I am made of mahogany;〃 said the top。 〃The major himself

turned me。 He has a turning lathe of his own; and it is a great

amusement to him。〃

    〃Can I believe it?〃 asked the ball。

    〃May I never be whipped again;〃 said the top; 〃if I am not telling

you the truth。〃

    〃You certainly know how to speak for yourself very well;〃 said the

ball; 〃but I cannot accept your proposal。 I am almost engaged to a

swallow。 Every time I fly up in the air; he puts his head out of the

nest; and says; 'Will you?' and I have said; 'Yes;' to myself

silently; and that is as good as being half engaged; but I will

promise never to forget you。〃

    〃Much good that will be to me;〃 said the top; and they spoke to

each other no more。

    Next day the ball was taken out by the boy。 The top saw it

flying high in the air; like a bird; till it would go quite out of

sight。 Each time it came back; as it touched the earth; it gave a

higher leap than before; either because it longed to fly upwards; or

from having a Spanish cork in its body。 But the ninth time it rose

in the air; it remained away; and did not return。 The boy searched

everywhere for it; but he searched in vain; for it could not be found;

it was gone。

    〃I know very well where she is;〃 sighed the top; 〃she is in the

swallow's nest; and has married the swallow。〃

    The more the top thought of this; the more he longed for the ball。

His love increased the more; just because he could not get her; and

that she should have been won by another; was the worst of all。 The

top still twirled about and hummed; but he continued to think of the

ball; and the more he thought of her; the more beautiful she seemed to

his fancy。

    Thus several years passed by; and his love became quite old。 The

top; also; was no longer young; but there came a day when he looked

handsomer than ever; for he was gilded all over。 He was now a golden

top; and whirled and danced about till he hummed quite loud; and was

something worth looking at; but one day he leaped too high; and then

he; also; was gone。 They searched everywhere; even in the cellar;

but he was nowhere to be found。 Where could he be? He had jumped

into the dust…bin; where all sorts of rubbish were lying:

cabbage…stalks; dust; and rain…droppings that had fallen down from the

gutter under the roof。

    〃Now I am in a nice place;〃 said he; 〃my gilding will soon be

washed off here。 Oh dear; what a set of rabble I have got amongst!〃

And then he glanced at a curious round thing like an old apple;

which lay near a long; leafless cabbage…stalk。 It was; however; not an

apple; but an old ball; which had lain for years in the gutter; and

was soaked through with water。

    〃Thank goodness; here comes one of my own class; with whom I can

talk;〃 said the ball; examining the gilded top。 〃I am made of

morocco;〃 she said。 〃I was sewn together by a young lady; and I have a

Spanish cork in my body; but no one would think it; to look at me now。

I was once engaged to a swallow; but I fell in here from the gutter

under the roof; and I have lain here more than five years; and have

been thoroughly drenched。 Believe me; it is a long time for a young

maiden。〃

    The top said nothing; but he thought of his old love; and the more

she said; the more clear it became to him that this was the same ball。

    The servant then came to clean out the dust…bin。

    〃Ah;〃 she exclaimed; 〃here is a gilt top。〃 So the top was

brought again to notice and honor; but nothing more was heard of the

little ball。 He spoke not a word about his old love; for that soon

died away。 When the beloved object has lain for five years in a

gutter; and has been drenched through; no one cares to know her

again on meeting her in a dust…bin。





                            THE END



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