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<h1>FIVE MICE IN A MOUSE-TRAP,</h1>
<h4>BY THE</h4>
<h2>MAN IN THE MOON.</h2>
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<i>DONE IN VERNACULAR,</i><br/>
<i>FROM THE LUNACULAR,</i><br/></div>
<h3><span class="smcap">By LAURA E. RICHARDS</span>,</h3>
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<h3>THE MAN IN THE MOON.</h3>
<div class='blockquot2'><p><span class="smcap">Children</span>, down on the planet which
you call Earth, allow me to introduce myself
to you! I am the Man in the Moon. I have
no doubt that you know a good deal about me, in
an indirect way, and that your nurses have told you all
sorts of nonsense about my inquiring the way to Norwich—as
if I didn't know the way to Norwich! and
various things equally sensible. But now I am going to
tell you a little about myself, and a great deal about <i>yourselves</i>,
and about everything in general. In short, I am
going to write you a book, and this is the beginning of it.</p>
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<div class='blockquot3'><p>You see, I live very quietly up here, very quietly indeed, with only
my dog to bear me company. He is a good dog, and very funny
sometimes, but still I have a good deal of time on my hands, and
nothing amuses me so much as to watch all that is going on down on
your planet, and see what people in general, and children in particular,
are doing, every day and all day. You may wonder how I can
see so far, and see distinctly, but that is easily explained. I have a
great, monstrous mirror, which is—oh! well, if I were to tell you how
big it is, you would not believe me, so I will only say that it is very
big indeed. This mirror has also the advantage of being a very
strong magnifying glass, and as I can tip it in any direction I please,
you will easily understand that I can see just what is going on in any
part of the world that I happen to be interested in. For instance,
Tommy Tiptop, the glass was tipped towards New York this morning,
and I saw you take away your little sister's stick of candy, you greedy
boy! Yes, and I saw you put in the closet for it, too, so that was
well ended. Children are the same, I find, all the world over, for it
was only yesterday that a little boy in Kamschatka (an ugly little
Tartar he is, and not so very unlike you), named Patchko, while his
father was out hunting, took away a tallow candle from his sister,
which seemed just as good to her as the barley sugar did to little
Katie.</p>
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<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/gs004.jpg" width-obs="374" height-obs="500" alt="PATCHKO'S FATHER." title="" /> <span class="caption">PATCHKO'S FATHER.</span></div>
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<p>But, children all, I beg your pardon! I am not writing this book
for Tommy Tiptop, and I hope that most of the boys who read it will
be better than he is. I do want, however, to tell you about some
children of whom I am very particularly fond, and whom most of you
do not know. These children live in the town of Nomatterwhat,<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</SPAN></span>
which, as you are probably aware, is in the State of Nomatterwhere,
which again is, or really ought to be, one of the United States of
America. Perhaps these are Indian names; similarly, perhaps they
are not. There are five of these children, and I call them my Five
Mice; and the queer house that they live in I call the Mouse-trap.
They are such funny
children! I watch
them sometimes all
day long, their pranks
are so amusing; and
then when night
comes, I slide down a
moonbeam and sit by
their pillows, and tell
them stories and sing them songs. Ah! they like that, you may
believe! And you all shall hear the stories and songs too, if you
like, for I will write them down. So now, children all, listen! in
America, Jennie and Johnny; in France, Marie and Emil; in Germany,
Gretchen and Hans; in Italy, Tita and Nanni; in Kamschatka,
Patchko and Tinka. Listen all, great and small, to the old</p>
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MAN IN THE MOON<br/></div>
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