Пеппи Длинныйчулок
Chapter 11
Fromthestovetothewoodbox,andfromthewoodboxtothehatshelf,anddownontothetable,andfromthereacrosstwochairstothecornercupboard. Betweenthecornercupboardandthedrainboardwasadistanceofseveralfeet,but,luckily,therestoodthehorse, andifyouclimbeduponhimatthetailendandslidoffattheheadend,makingaquickturnatexactlytherightmoment,youlandedexactlyonthedrain-board.
Whentheyhadplayedthisgameforawhile,andAnnika’sdresswasnolongerhernext-bestdressbuthernext-next-next-bestone, andTommyhadbecomeasblackasachimneysweep,thentheydecidedtothinkupsomethingelse.
"Supposewegoupintheatticandvisittheghosts,"suggestedPippi.
Annikagasped. "A-a-aretherereallyghostsintheattic?"sheasked.
"Arethereghosts?Millions!"saidPippi. "It’sjustswarmingwithallsortsofghostsandspirits.Youtripoverthemwhereveryouwalk. Shallwegoup?"
"Oh,Pippi!"saidAnnikaandlookedreproachfullyather.
"Mammasaystherearen’tanysuchthingsasghostsandgoblins,"saidTommyboldly.
"Andwellshemight,"saidPippi,"becausetherearen’tanyanywhereelse.Alltheghostsintheworldliveinmyattic. Anditdoesn’tpaytotrytomakethemmove. Buttheyaren’tdangerous.Theyjustpinchyouinthearmsoyougetblackandblue, andtheyhowl,andtheyplayninepinswiththeirheads."
"Do-do—dotheyreallyplayn-n-ninepinswiththeirheads?"
"Sure,that’sjustwhattheydo,"saidPippi. "Comeon,let’sgoupandtalkwiththem. I’mgoodatplayingn-n-ninepins."
