Bydayyoucannotseethesky
Foritisupsoveryhigh.
Youlookandlook,butit'ssoblue
Thatyoucanneverseerightthrough.
Butwhennightesitisquiteplain,
Andallthestarsarethereagain.
Theyseemjustlikeoldfriendstome,
I'veknownthemallmylifeyousee.
Thereisthedipperfirst,andthere
IsCassiopeiainherchair,
Orion'sbelt,theMilkyWay,
AndlotsIknowbutcannotsay.
Onegrouplookslikeaswarmofbees,
Papasaysthey'rethePleiades;
ButIthinktheymustbethetoy
Ofsomenicelittleangelboy.
Perhapshisjackstoneswhichto-day
Hehasforgottoputaway,
Andleftthemlyingonthesky
Wherehewillfindthembyeandbye.
Iwishhe'deandplaywithme.
We'dhavesuchfun,foritwouldbe
Amostunusualthingforboys
Tofeelthattheyhadstarsfortoys!
Cross-ribbonedshoes;amuslingown,
High-waisted,girdledwithbrightblue;
Astrawpokebonwhichhidthefrown
Shepluckeredherlittlebrowsinto
Asshepickedherdaintypassagethrough
Thedustystreet."Ah,Mademoiselle,
Adirtypathway,weneedrain,
Mypoorfruitssuffer,andtheshell
Ofthisnut'stoobigforitskernel,lain
Hereinthesunithasshrunkagain.
Thebakerdownatthecornersays
Weneedabattletoshaketheclouds;
ButIamamanofpeace,myways
Don'tlooktothekillingofmenincrowds.
Poorfellowswithgunsandbayosforshrouds!
Pray,Mademoiselle,eoutofthesun.
Letmedustoffthatwickerchair.It'scool
Inhere,forthegreenleavesIhaverun
Inacurtainoverthedoor,makeapool
Ofshade.Youseethepearsonthatstool--
Theshadowkeepsthemplumpandfair."
Overthefruiterer'sdoor,theleaves
Heldbackthesun,agreenishflare
Quiveredandsparkedtheshop,thesheaves
Ofsunbeams,glancedfromthesignontheeaves,
Shotfromthegoldenletters,broke
Andsplinteredtolittlescatteredlights.
JeanneTourmontenteredtheshop,herpoke
Bontilteditselftorights,
Andherfacelookedoutlikethemoononnights
Offlickeringclouds."MonsieurPopain,I
Wantgooseberries,anappleortwo,
Orexcellentplums,butnotifthey'rehigh;
Haven'tyousomewhichastrongwindblew?
I'veonlyacoupleoffrancsforyou."
MonsieurPopainshruggedandrubbedhishands.
Whatcouldhedo,thetimesweresad.
Acoupleoffrancsandsuchdemands!
Andaskingforfruitsalittlebad.
Wind-blownindeed!Heneverhad
Anythingelsethantheverybest.
Hepointedtobasketsofbluntedpears
Withthethinskintightlikeaburstingvest,
Allyellow,andred,andbrown,insmears.
MonsieurPopain'svoicedenotedtears.
Hetookupapearwithtendercare,
Andpresseditwithhishardenedthumb.
"Smellit,Mademoiselle,theperfumethere
Islikelavender,andsweetthoughtse
Onlyfromhavingadishathome.
Andthosegrapes!Theymeltinthemouthlikewine,
Justaclickofthetongue,andtheybursttohoney.
They'reonlythismorningoffthevine,
AndIpaidforthemdowninsilvermoney.
TheCorporal'swidowiswitness,herpony
Broughttheminatsunriseto-day.
Thoseoranges--Gold!They'realmostred.
Theyseemlittlechipsjustbrokenaway
Fromthesunitself.Orperhapsinstead
You'dlikeapomegranate,they'rerarelygay,
Whenyousplitthemtheseedsarelikecrimsonspray.
Yes,they'rehigh,they'rehigh,andthoseTurkeyfigs,
TheyallefromtheSouth,andNelson'sships
Makeitalittlehardforourrigs.
Theymustbeforevergivingtheslips
TothecursedEnglish,andwhenmenclips
Throughpowdertobringthem,whydaintiesmounts
Abitinprice.Thosealmondsnow,
I'llstripoffthathusk,whenonediscounts
Alifeortwoinaniggerrow
Withthemanwhogrewthem,itdoesseemhow
Theywouldedear;andthenthefight
Atseaperhaps,ourboatshaveheels
Andmostlytheysailalongatnight,
Butonceinawaythey'recaught;onefeels
Ivory'snotbetternorfiner--whypeels
Fromanalmondkernelareworthtwosous.
It'shardtosellthemnow,"hesighed.
"Pursesaretight,butIshallnotlose.
There'splentyofcheaperthingstochoose."
Hepickedsomecurrantsoutofawide
Earthenbowl."Theymakethetongue
Almostflyouttosuckthem,bride
Currantstheyare,theywereplantedlong
AgoforsomenewMarquise,among
Othergreatbeauties,beforetheChateau
Waslefttorot.NowtheGardener'swife,
HethatmarchedofftohisdeathatMarengo,
Sellsthemtome;shekeepsherlife
Fromsnuffingout,withherpruningknife.
She'sapooroldthing,butshelearntthetrade
Whenhermanwasyoung,andtheyoungMarquis
Couldn'thaveenoughgarden.Theflowershemade
Allnew!Andthefruits!But'twassaidthat
he
Wasnofriendtothepeople,andsotheylaid
Somechargeagainsthim,acavalcade
Ofcitizenstookhimaway;theymeant
Well,butIthinktherewassomemistake.
Hejustpotteredroundinhisgarden,bent
Ongrowingthings;weweresoawake
InthosedaysfortheNewRepublic'ssake.
He'sgone,andthegardenisallthat'sleft
Notinruin,butthecurrantsandapricots,
Andpeaches,furredandsweet,withacleft
Fullofmorningdew,inthosegreen-glazedpots,
Why,Mademoiselle,thereisneveraneft
Orwormamongthem,andasfortheft,
HowtheoldwomankeepsthemIcannotsay,
Butthey'refinerthananygrownthisway."
JeanneTourmontdrewbackthefiligreering
Ofherstripedsilkpurse,tippeditupsidedown
Andshookit,twocoinsfellwithading
Ofstrikingsilver,beneathhergown
Onerolled,theotherlay,athing
Sparkedwhiteandsharplyglistening,
Inadropofsunlightbetweentwoshades.
Shejerkedthepurse,tookitsemptyends
Andcrumpledthemtowardthecentrebraids.
Thewholecollapsedtoamassofblends
Ofcoloursandstripes."MonsieurPopain,friends
Wehavealwaysbeen.Inthedaysbefore
TheGreatRevolutionmyauntwaskind
Whenyouneededhelp.Youneednomore;
'Tiswenowwhomustbegatyourdoor,
Andwillyourefuse?"Thelittleman
Bustled,denied,hisheartwasgood,
Buttimeswerehard.Hewenttoapan
Andpoureduponthecounteraflood
Ofpungentraspberries,tangedlikewood.
Hetookamelonwithroughgreenrind
Andrubbeditwellwithhisaprontip.
Thenhehuntedovertheshoptofind
Somewalnutscrackingatthelip,
Andaddedtotheseabarberryslip
Whoseacrid,ovalberrieshung
Likefringeandtrembled.Hereachedaround
Basket,withhandles,fromwhereitswung
Againstthewall,laiditontheground
Andfilledit,thenhesearchedandfound
ThefrancsJeanneTourmonthadletfall.
"You'llreturnthebasket,Mademoiselle?"
Shesmiled,"ThenexttimethatIcall,
Monsieur.Youknowthatverywell."
'Twaslightlysaid,butmeanttotell.
MonsieurPopainbowed,somewhatabashed.
Shetookherbasketandsteppedout.
Thesunlightwassobrightitflashed
Hereyestoblindness,andtherout
Ofthelittlestreetwasallabout.
Throughglareandnoiseshestumbled,dazed.
Theheavybasketwasacare.
Sheheardashoutandalmostgrazed
Thepanelsofachaiseandpair.
Thepostboyyelled,andanamazed
Facefromthecarriagewindowgazed.
Shejumpedbackjustintime,herheart
Beatingwithfear.Throughwhirlinglight
Thechaisedeparted,buthersmart
Waskeenandbitter.Inthewhite
Dustofthestreetshesawabright
Streakofcolours,wetandgay,
Redlikeblood.Crushedbutfair,
Herfruitstainedthecobblesoftheway.
MonsieurPopainjoinedherthere.
"Tiens,Mademoiselle,
c'estleGeneralBonaparte,
partantpourlaGuerre!"
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