Adventures of Pinocchio

L'histoire de la petite marionnette qui veut être un vrai garçon.

Book Excerpt

CHAPTER 7

Geppetto returns home and gives his own breakfast to the

Marionette

The poor Marionette, who was still half asleep, had not yet found out that his

two feet were burned and gone. As soon as he heard his Father’s voice, he

jumped up from his seat to open the door, but, as he did so, he staggered and fell

headlong to the floor.

In falling, he made as much noise as a sack of wood falling from the fifth

story of a house.

“Open the door for me!” Geppetto shouted from the street.

“Father, dear Father, I can’t,” answered the Marionette in despair, crying and

rolling on the floor.

“Why can’t you?”

“Because someone has eaten my feet.”

“And who has eaten them?”

“The cat,” answered Pinocchio, seeing that little animal busily playing with

some shavings in the corner of the room.

“Open! I say,” repeated Geppetto, “or I’ll give you a sound whipping when I

get in.”

“Father, believe me, I can’t stand up. Oh, dear! Oh, dear! I shall have to walk

on my knees all my life.”

Geppetto, thinking that all these tears and cries were only other pranks of the

Marionette, climbed up the side of the house and went in through the window.

At first he was very angry, but on seeing Pinocchio stretched out on the floor

and really without feet, he felt very sad and sorrowful. Picking him up from the

floor, he fondled and caressed him, talking to him while the tears ran down his

cheeks:

“My little Pinocchio, my dear little Pinocchio! How did you burn your feet?”