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1872
FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN
THE TOP AND BALL
by Hans Christian Andersen
 
A WHIPPING TOP and a little ball lay together in a box; among
other toys; and the top said to the ball; 〃Shall we be married; as
we live in the same box?〃

But the ball; which wore a dress of morocco leather; and thought
as much of herself as any other young lady; would not even
condescend to reply。

The next day came the little boy to whom the playthings
belonged; and he painted the top red and yellow; and drove a
brass…headed nail into the middle; so that while the top was
spinning round it looked splendid。

〃Look at me;〃 said the top to the ball。 〃What do you say now?
Shall we be engaged to each other? We should suit so well; you spring; and I dance。 No one could be happier than we should be。〃
〃Indeed! do you think so? Perhaps you do not know that my father
and mother were morocco slippers; and that I have a Spanish cork in my body。〃

〃Yes; but I am made of mahogany;〃 said the top。 〃The major himself
turned me。 He has a turning lathe of his own; and it is a great
amusement to him。〃

〃Can I believe it?〃 asked the ball。

〃May I never be whipped again;〃 said the top; 〃if I am not telling
you the truth。〃

〃You certainly know how to speak for yourself very well;〃 said the
ball; 〃but I cannot accept your proposal。 I am almost engaged to a
swallow。 Every time I fly up in the air; he puts his head out of the
nest; and says; 'Will you?' and I have said; 'Yes;' to myself
silently; and that is as good as being half engaged; but I will
promise never to forget you。〃

〃Much good that will be to me;〃 said the top; and they spoke to
each other no more。

Next day the ball was taken out by the boy。 The top saw it
flying high in the air; like a bird; till it would go quite out of
sight。 Each time it came back; as it touched the earth; it gave a
higher leap than before; either because it longed to fly upwards; or
from having a Spanish cork in its body。 But the ninth time it rose
in the air; it remained away; and did not return。 The boy searched
everywhere for it; but he searched in vain; for it could not be found;
it was gone。

〃I know very well where she is;〃 sighed the top; 〃she is in the
swallow's nest; and has married the swallow。〃

The more the top thought of this; the more he longed for the ball。
His love increased the more; just because he could not get her; and
that she should have been won by another; was the worst of all。 The
top still twirled about and hummed; but he continued to think of the
ball; and the more he thought of her; the more beautiful she seemed to
his fancy。

Thus several years passed by; and his love became quite old。 The
top; also; was no longer young; but there came a day when he looked
handsomer than ever; for he was gilded all over。 He was now a golden top; and whirled and danced about till he hummed quite loud; and was something worth looking at; but one day he leaped too high; and then he; also; was gone。 They searched everywhere; even in the cellar; but he was nowhere to be found。 Where could he be? He had jumped into the dust…bin; where all sorts of rubbish were lying:
cabbage…stalks; dust; and rain…droppings that had fallen down from the gutter under the roof。

〃Now I am in a nice place;〃 said he; 〃my gilding will soon be
washed off here。 Oh dear; what a set of rabble I have got amongst!〃
And then he glanced at a curious round thing like an old apple;
which lay near a long; leafless cabbage…stalk。 It was; however; not an
apple; but an old ball; which had lain for years in the gutter; and
was soaked through with water。

〃Thank goodness; here comes one of my own class; with whom I can talk;〃 said the ball; examining the gilded top。 〃I am made of
morocco;〃 she said。 〃I was sewn together by a young lady; and I have a Spanish cork in my body; but no one would think it; to look at me now。

I was once engaged to a swallow; but I fell in here from the gutter
under the roof; and I have lain here more than five years; and have
been thoroughly drenched。 Believe me; it is a long time for a young
maiden。〃

The top said nothing; but he thought of his old love; and the more
she said; the more clear it became to him that this was the same ball。
The servant then came to clean out the dust…bin。

〃Ah;〃 she exclaimed; 〃here is a gilt top。〃 So the top was
brought again to notice and honor; but nothing more was heard of the
little ball。 He spoke not a word about his old love; for that soon
died away。 When the beloved object has lain for five years in a
gutter; and has been drenched through; no one cares to know her
again on meeting her in a dust…bin。

THE END

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