Tuesday, December 24, 2019

A box of captain's biscuits, nearly full





"Rat," he moaned, "how about your supper, you poor, cold, hungry, weary animal? I've nothing to give you - nothing - not a crumb!"

"What a fellow you are for giving in!" said the Rat reproachfully. "Why, only just now I saw a sardine-opener on the kitchen dresser, quite distinctly; and everybody knows that means there are sardines about somewhere in the neighbourhood. Rouse yourself! Pull yourself together, and come with me and forage."




They went and foraged accordingly, hunting through every cupboard and turning out every drawer. The result was not so very depressing after all, though of course it might have been better; a tin of sardines - a box of captain's biscuits, nearly full - and a German sausage encased in silver paper.



"There's a banquet for you!" observed the rat, as he arranged the table. "I know some animals who would give their ears to be sitting down to supper with us tonight!"                             

  Look, what thy memory cannot contain
  Commit to these waste blanks, and
    thou shalt find
  Those children nursed, deliver'd
    from thy brain,
  To take a new acquaintance
    of thy mind.
  











John Julius Norwich
An English Christmas
  Kenneth Grahame
  The Wind in the Willows
  1908
John Murray, 2017©

Christmas Crackers
  Commonplace Selections
    William Shakespeare
    Sonnet 77
    1609
Allen Lane/Penguin, 1980©







Monday, December 23, 2019

Argia


From up here, nothing of Argia can be
seen; some say, "It's down below there,"
and we can only believe them. The place
is deserted. At night, putting your ear
to the ground, you can sometimes hear a
door slam.













Italo Calvino
Invisible Cities
William Weaver
  translation
Einaudi, 1972©
Harcourt, 1974©

Nino Migliori
People of Emilia
1950




Sunday, December 22, 2019

Sunday nibbled sleeve xiii: The stone in our shoe






The plaintiff, giving evidence, said that when he was on the crossing in Chertsey Street, Guildford, he heard a shout. He turned and saw the cow coming pell-mell round a corner. It trampled over him and contin-ued on its way. He did not think it deliberately went for him. 

Mr Patrick O'Connor, for King Bros., submitted that the person in control of a tame animal mansuetae naturaecow was undoubtedly tame - was not liable for damage done by it which was 'foreign to its species'. He would seek to prove the cow attacked the plaintiff; if that were so, there was no liability.

His Lordship - "Is one to abandon every vestige of common sense in approaching this matter?"

Counsel - "Yes, my Lord."

The hearing was adjourned.













The Times [London]
  Law Reports
  date not available

John Julius Norwich
More Christmas Crackers
  1980 - 1989
Viking, 1990©

Jacob Dooley

Beacon Hill