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white table…cloth; and set out her

best china tea…set; which she took

out of a wall…cupboard near the

fireplace。 The tea…cups were white with

a pattern of pink roses; and the

dinner…plates were white and blue。



When Ribby had laid the table

she took a jug and a blue and white

dish; and went out down the field to

the farm; to fetch milk and butter。





When she came back; she peeped

into the bottom oven; the pie looked

very comfortable。



Ribby put on her shawl and

bonnet and went out again with a

basket; to the village shop to buy a

packet of tea; a pound of lump

sugar; and a pot of marmalade。



And just at the same time;

Duchess came out of HER house; at

the other end of the village。





Ribby met Duchess half…way

own the street; also carrying a

basket; covered with a cloth。 They

only bowed to one another; they

did not speak; because they were

going to have a party。



As soon as Duchess had got

round the corner out of sightshe

simply ran! Straight away to

Ribby's house!





Ribby went into the shop and

bought what she required; and

came out; after a pleasant gossip

with Cousin Tabitha Twitchit。



Cousin Tabitha was disdainful

afterwards in conversation



〃A little DOG indeed! Just as if

there were no CATS in Sawrey!

And a PIE for afternoon tea! The

very idea!〃 said Cousin Tabitha

Twitchit。



Ribby went on to Timothy

Baker's and bought the muffins。

Then she went home。





There seemed to be a sort of

scuffling noise in the back passage;

as she was coming in at the front

door。



〃I trust that is not that Pie: the

spoons are locked up; however;〃

said Ribby。



But there was nobody there

Ribby opened the bottom oven door

with some difficulty; and turned the

pie。 There began to be a pleasing

smell of baked mouse!



Duchess in the meantime; had

slipped out at the back door。





〃It is a very odd thing that

Ribby's pie was NOT in the oven

when I put mine in! And I can t

find it anywhere; I have looked all

over the house。 I put MY pie into

a nice hot oven at the top。 I could

not turn any of the other handles;

I think that they are all shams;〃

said Duchess; 〃but I wish I could

have removed the pie made of

mouse! I cannot think what she

has done with it? I heard Ribby

coming and I had to run out by the

back door!〃





Duchess went home and brushed

her beautiful black coat; and then

she picked a bunch of flowers in

her garden as a present for Ribby;

and passed the time until the clock

struck four。



Ribbyhaving assured herself

by careful search that there was

really no one hiding in the cupboard

or in the larderwent

upstairs to change her dress。





She put on a lilac silk gown; for

the party; and an embroidered

muslin apron and tippet。



〃It is very strange;〃 said Ribby;

〃I did not THINK I left that drawer

pulled out; has somebody been

trying on my mittens?〃



She came downstairs again; and

made the tea; and put the teapot on

the hob。 She peeped again into

the BOTTOM oven; the pie had become

a lovely brown; and it was

steaming hot。





She sat down before the fire to

wait for the little dog。 〃I am glad

I used the BOTTOM oven;〃 said Ribby;

〃the top one would certainly

have been very much too hot。 I

wonder why that cupboard door

was open? Can there really have

been some one in the house?〃





Very punctually at four o'clock;

Duchess started to go to the party。

She ran so fast through the village

that she was too early; and she had

to wait a little while in the lane

that leads down to Ribby's house。



〃I wonder if Ribby has taken

MY pie out of the oven yet?〃 said

Duchess; 〃and whatever can have

become of the other pie made of

mouse?〃





At a quarter past four to the

minute; there came a most genteel

little tap…tappity。 〃Is Mrs。 Ribston

at home?〃 inquired Duchess in

the porch。



〃Come in! and how do you do;

my dear Duchess?〃 cried Ribby。

〃I hope I see you well?〃



〃Quite well; I thank you; and

how do YOU do; my dear Ribby?〃

said Duchess。 〃I've brought you

some flowers; what a delicious

smell of pie!〃





〃Oh; what lovely flowers! Yes;

it is mouse and bacon!〃



〃Do not talk about food; my

dear Ribby;〃 said Duchess; 〃what

a lovely white tea…cloth! 。 。 。 。 Is it

done to a turn? Is it still in the

oven?〃



〃I think it wants another five

minutes;〃 said Ribby。 〃Just a

shade longer; I will pour out the

tea; while we wait。 Do you take

sugar; my dear Duchess?〃





〃Oh yes; please! my dear

Ribby; and may I have a lump

upon my nose?〃



〃With pleasure; my dear Duchess;

how beautifully you beg! Oh;

how sweetly pretty!〃



Duchess sat up with the sugar

on her nose and sniffed



〃How good that pie smells! I

do love veal and hamI mean to

say mouse and bacon〃



She dropped the sugar in

confusion; and had to go hunting under



the tea…table; so did not see which

oven Ribby opened in order to get

out the pie。



Ribby set the pie upon the table;

there was a very savoury smell。



Duchess came out from under

the table…cloth munching sugar;

and sat up on a chair。



〃I will first cut the pie for you;

I am going to have muffin and

marmalade;〃 said Ribby。



〃Do you really prefer muffin?

Mind the patty…pan!〃



〃 I beg your pardon?〃 said Ribby。





〃May I pass you the marmalade?〃

said Duchess hurriedly。



The pie proved extremely toothsome;

and the muffins light and

hot。 They disappeared rapidly;

especially the pie!



〃I think〃(thought the Duchess

to herself)〃I THINK it would

be wiser if I helped myself to pie;

though Ribby did not seem to notice

anything when she was cutting it。

What very small fine pieces it has

cooked into! I did not remember that

I had minced it up so fine; I suppose

this is a quicker oven than my own。〃





〃How fast

Duchess is

eating!〃 thought

Ribby to herself;

as she a

buttered her

fifth muffin。



The pie…dish was emptying

rapidly! Duchess

had had four

helps already; and

was fumbling

with the spoon。





〃A little more bacon; my dear

Duchess?〃 said Ribby。



〃Thank you; my dear Ribby; I

was only feeling for the patty…pan。〃



〃The patty…pan? my dear

Duchess?〃



〃The patty…pan that held up the

pie…crust;〃 said Duchess; blushing

under her black coat。



〃Oh; I didn't put one in; my

dear Duchess;〃 said Ribby; 〃I

don't think that it is necessary in

pies made of mouse。〃





Duchess fumbled with the spoon

〃I can't find it!〃 she said

anxiously。



〃There isn't a patty…pan;〃 said

Ribby; looking perplexed。



〃Yes; indeed; my dear Ribby;

where can it have gone to?〃 said

Duchess。



〃There most certainly is not one;

my dear Duchess。 I disapprove of

tin articles in puddings and pies。 It

is most undesirable(especially

when people swallow in lumps!)〃

she added in a lower voice。





Duchess looked very much

alarmed; and continued to scoop

the inside of the pie…dish。



〃My Great…aunt Squintina

(grandmother of Cousin Tabitha

Twitchit)died of a thimble in a

Christmas plum…pudding。 _I_ never

put any article of metal in MY

puddings or pies。〃





Duchess looked aghast; and

tilted up the pie…dish。



〃I have only four patty…pans;

and they are all in the cupboard。〃



Duchess set up a howl。



〃I shall die! I shall die! I have

swallowed a patty…pan! Oh; my

dear Ribby; I do feel so ill!〃



〃It is impossible; my dear

Duchess; there was not a patty…pan。〃



Duchess moaned and whined

and rocked herself about。



〃Oh I feel so dreadful。 I have

swallowed a patty…pan!〃





〃There was NOTHING in the pie;〃

said Ribby severely。



〃Yes there WAS; my dear Ribby;

I am sure I have swallowed it!〃



〃Let me prop you up with a

pillow; my dear Duchess; where do

you think you feel it?〃



〃Oh I do feel so ill ALL OVER me;

my dear Ribby; I have swallowed

a large tin patty…pan with a sharp

scalloped edge!〃



〃Shall I run for the doctor? I

will just lock up the spoons!〃



〃Oh yes; yes! fetch Dr。 Maggotty;

my dear Ribby: he is a Pie

himself; he will certainly understand。〃



Ribby settled Duchess in an

armchair before the fire; and went

out and hurried to the village to

look for the doctor。



She found him at the smithy。



He was occupied in putting rusty



nails into a bottle of ink; which he

had obtained at the post office。



〃Gammon? ha! HA!〃 said he;

with his head on one side。



Ribby explained that her guest

had swallowed a patty…pan。



〃Spinach? ha! HA!〃 said he;

and accompanied her with alacrity。



He hopped so fast that Ribby

had to run。 It was most conspicuous。

All the village could see that

Ri

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