E Tale of rxEi CoJ Q h - ^*^ i!«iA 4 LIBRARY BrTgfiam Young University RARE BOOK COLLECTION Vault 808.837 P851tw THE TALE OF TWO BAD MICE FOR THE LITTLE GIRL WHO HAD THE DOLL'S HOUSE /^OA.a /lcmJL ^^•Q'^/QCi' y\ THE TALE OF TWO BAD MICE BY BEATRIX POTTER Author of '' The Tale of Peter Rabbit; ^'c. LONDON FREDERICK WARNE AND CO. AND NEW YORK 1904 \All rights reserved^ Copyright 1904 BY Fredp:rick Warne Sc Co. Entered at Stationers' Hall. 8 /^NCE upon a time there was a very beautiful doll's-house ; it was red brick with white windows, and it had real muslin curtains and a front door and a chimney. TT belonged to two Dolls called Lucinda and Jane ; at least it belonged to Lucinda, but she never ordered meals. Jane was the Cook ; but she never did any cooking, because the dinner had been bought ready-made, in a box full of shavings. 10 II 14 T^HERE were two red lob- sters and a ham, a fish, a pudding, and some pears and oranges. They w^ould not come off the plates, but they were extremely beautiful. 15 /^NE morning Lucinda and Jane had gone out for a drive in the doll's peram- bulator. There was no one in the nursery, and it was very quiet. Presently there was a little scuffling, scratching noise in a corner near the fire- place, where there was a hole under the skirting-board. Tom Thumb put out his head for a moment, and then popped it in again. Tom Thumb was a mouse. i6 17 20 A MINUTE afterwards, Hunca Munca, his wife, put her head out, too; and w^hen she saw that there was no one in the nursery, she ventured out on the oilcloth under the coal-box. 21 nPHE dolls-house stood at the other side of the fire-place. Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca went cautiously across the hearthrug. They pushed the front door — it was not fast. 22 23 26 T^ O M THUMB and Hunca Munca went upstairs and peeped into the dining-room. Then they squeaked with joy ! Such a lovely dinner was laid out upon the table ! There were tin spoons, and lead knives and forks, and two dollv-chairs — all so convenient! 27 T^OAI THUMB set to work at once to carve the ham. It was a beautiful shiny yellow, streaked with red. The knife crumpled up and hurt him ; he put his finger in his mouth. '' It is not boiled enough ; it is hard. You have a try, Hunca Alunca." 28 29 32 TTUNCA MUNCA stood up in her chair, and chopped at the ham with another lead knife. '' It's as hard as the hams at the cheesemongers/' said Hunca Munca. 33 nn H E ham broke off the plate with a jerk, and rolled under the table. ''Let it alone/' said Tom Thumb ; '' give me some fish, Hunca Munca ! " 34 35 ;8 TTUNCA MUNCA tried every tin spoon in turn ; the fish was glued to the dish. Then Tom Thumb lost his temper. He put the ham in the middle of the floor, and hit it with the tongs and with the shovel — bang, bang, smash, smash ! The ham flew all into pieces, for underneath the shiny paint it was made of nothing but plaster ! 39 nPHEN there was no end to the rage and disappoint- ment of Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca. They broke up the pudding, the lobsters, the pears and the oranges. As the fish would not come off the plate, they put it into the red-hot crinkly paper fire in the kitchen ; but it would not burn either. 40 4J c ^ -'>* 7^ g*x tz i ^ i i ii j^w i i i ;>." ' Xgg> > 44 ^OM THUMB went up the kitchen chimney and looked out at the top — there was no soot. 45 V^^HILE Tom Thumb was up the chimney, Hunca Munca had another disappointment. She found some tiny canisters upon the dresser, labelled — Rice — Coffee — Sago — but when she turned them upside down, there was nothing inside except red and blue beads. 46 47 so T^HEN those mice set to work to do all the mis- chief they could — especially Tom Thumb ! He took Jane's clothes out of the chest of drawers in her bedroom, and he threw them out of the top floor window. But Hunca Munca had a frugal mind. After pulling half the feathers out of Lu- cinda's bolster, she remem- bered that she herself was in want of a feather bed. SI Wl ITH Tom Thumb's assist- ance she carried the bolster downstairs, and across the hearth-rug. It was diffi- cult to squeeze the bolster into the mouse-hole ; but they managed it somehow. 52 53 56 T^HEN Hunca Munca went back and fetched a chair, a book-case, a bird-cage, and several small odds and ends. The book-case and the bird- cage refused to go into the mouse-hole. 57 LJUNCA MUNCA left them behind the coal- box, and went to fetch a cradle. S8 59 62 TTUNCA MUNCA was just returning with another chair, when suddenly there was a noise of talking outside upon the landing. The mice rushed back to their hole, and the dolls came into the nursery. 63 A ^7 HAT a sight met the eyes of Jane and Lucinda ! Lucinda sat upon the upset kitchen stove and stared ; and Jane leant against the kitchen dresser and smiled — but nei- ther of them made any remark. 64 ^^' ^ 6S 68 HTHE book-ease and the bird-cage were rescued from under the coal-box — but Hunca Munca has got the cradle, and some of Lucinda s clothes. 69 CHE also has some useful pots and pans, and several other things. 70 7T 74 ^HE little girl that the doll's-house belonged to, said, — ''I will get a doll dressed like a policeman ! " 75 T)UT the nurse said, — ''I will set a mouse-trap ! " 76 77 CO that is the story of the two Bad Mice, — but they were not so very very naughty after all, because Tom Thumb paid for everything he broke. He found a crooked sixpence under the hearthrug; and upon Christmas Eve, he and Hunca Munca stuffed it into one of the stockings of Lucinda and Jane. 80 V j|*!5W«'^- 8i 84 AND very early every morn- ing — before anybody is awake — Hunca Munca comes with her dust-pan and her broom to sweep the Dollies' house ! THE END. PRINTED BY EDMUND EVANS, THE RACQUET COURT PRESS, LONDON, S.E. \^ iJL V^V^-HK.iv^ ls\y^W, •/'><-' ^r,A.