安徒生童话-THE RACES.docVIP

1872 FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN THE RACES by Hans Christian Andersen A PRIZE, or rather two prizes, a great one and a small one, had been awarded for the greatest swiftness in running,- not in a single race, but for the whole year. I obtained the first prize, said the hare. Justice must still be carried out, even when one has relations and good friends among the prize committee; but that the snail should have received the second prize, I consider almost an insult to myself No, said the fence-rail, who had been a witness at the distribution of prizes; there should be some consideration for industry and perseverance. I have heard many respectable people say so, and I can quite understand it. The snail certainly took half a year to get over the threshold of the door; but he injured himself, and broke his collar-bone by the haste he made. He gave himself up entirely to the race, and ran with his house on his back, which was all, of course, very praiseworthy; and therefore he obtained the second prize. I think I ought to have had some consideration too, said the swallow. I should imagine no one can be swifter in soaring and flight than I am; and how far I have been! far, far away. Yes, that is your misfortune, said the fence-rail; you are so fickle, so unsettled; you must always be travelling about into foreign lands when the cold commences here. You have no love of fatherland in you. There can be no consideration for you. But now, if I have been lying the whole winter in the moor, said the swallow, and suppose I slept the whole time, would that be taken into account? Bring a certificate from the old moor-hen, said he, that you have slept away half your time in fatherland; then you will be treated with some consideration. I deserved the first prize, and not the second, said the snail. I know so much, at leas