Пеппи Длинныйчулок
Chapter 4
Youcan’timaginewhatadreadfulsnakeitwas, fourteenyardslongandmadasahornet, andeverydayheateupfiveIndiansandthentwolittlechildrenfordessert, andonetimehecameandwantedmefordessert, andhewoundhimselfaroundme-uhhh!-butI’vebeenaroundabit,Isaid,andhithiminthehead, bang,andthenhehisseduiuiuiuiuiuiuiuitch,andthenIhithimagain,andbingo! hewasdead,and,indeed,sothatistheletters-mostremarkable!"
Pippihadtostoptogetherbreath.Andtheteacher,whohadnowbeguntothinkthatPippiwasanunrulyandtroublesomechild, decidedthattheclassshouldhavedrawingforawhile. SurelyPippicouldsitstillandbequietanddraw,thoughttheteacher. Shetookoutpaperandpencilsandpassedthemouttothechildren.
"Nowyoumaydrawwhateveryouwish,"shesaidandsatdownatherdeskandbegantocorrecthomework. Inalittlewhileshelookeduptoseehowthedrawingwasgoing. AllthechildrensatlookingatPippi,wholayflatonthefloor,drawingtoherheart’scontent.
"But,Pippi,"saidtheteacherimpatiently, "whyintheworldaren’tyoudrawingonyourpaper!"
"Ifilledthatlongago. Thereisn’troomenoughformywholehorseonthatlittlesnipofapaper,saidPippi. "JustnowI’mworkingonhisfrontlegs, butwhenIgettohistailIguessI’llhavetogooutinthehall."
Theteacherthoughthardforawhile. "Supposeinsteadweallsingalittlesong,"shesuggested.
AllthechildrenstoodupbytheirseatsexceptPippi;shestayedwhereshewasonthefloor.
