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The
old
sailor
was
still
bewildered
.
He
put
out
a
hand
indeed
,
but
he
was
too
late
,
for
now
the
bananas
disappeared
and
lemons
took
their
place
.
"
Pshaw
!
"
cried
Trot
.
"
You
can
’
t
eat
those
things
;
but
watch
out
,
Cap
’
n
,
for
something
else
.
"
Cocoanuts
next
appeared
,
but
Cap
’
n
Bill
shook
his
head
.
"
Ca
’
n
’
t
crack
’
em
,
"
he
remarked
,
"
’
cause
we
haven
’
t
anything
handy
to
smash
’
em
with
.
"
"
Well
,
take
one
,
anyhow
,
"
advised
Trot
;
but
the
cocoanuts
were
gone
now
,
and
a
deep
,
purple
,
pear
-
shaped
fruit
which
was
unknown
to
them
took
their
place
.
Again
Cap
’
n
Bill
hesitated
,
and
Trot
said
to
him
:
"
You
ought
to
have
captured
a
peach
and
a
banana
,
as
I
did
.
If
you
’
re
not
careful
,
Cap
’
n
,
you
’
ll
miss
all
your
chances
.
Here
,
I
’
ll
divide
my
banana
with
you
.
"
Even
as
she
spoke
,
the
Magic
Plant
was
covered
with
big
red
apples
,
growing
on
every
branch
,
and
Cap
’
n
Bill
hesitated
no
longer
.
He
grabbed
with
both
hands
and
picked
two
apples
,
while
Trot
had
only
time
to
secure
one
before
they
were
gone
.
"
It
’
s
curious
,
"
remarked
the
sailor
,
munching
his
apple
,
"
how
these
fruits
keep
good
when
you
’
ve
picked
’
em
,
but
dis
’
pear
inter
thin
air
if
they
’
re
left
on
the
bush
.
"
"
The
whole
thing
is
curious
,
"
declared
the
girl
,
"
and
it
couldn
’
t
exist
in
any
country
but
this
,
where
magic
is
so
common
.
Those
are
limes
.
Don
’
t
pick
’
em
,
for
they
’
d
pucker
up
your
mouth
and
—
Ooo
!
here
come
plums
!
"
and
she
tucked
her
apple
in
her
apron
pocket
and
captured
three
plums
—
each
one
almost
as
big
as
an
egg
—
before
they
disappeared
.
Cap
’
n
Bill
got
some
too
,
but
both
were
too
hungry
to
fast
any
longer
,
so
they
began
eating
their
apples
and
plums
and
let
the
magic
bush
bear
all
sorts
of
fruits
,
one
after
another
.
The
Cap
’
n
stopped
once
to
pick
a
fine
cantaloupe
,
which
he
held
under
his
arm
,
and
Trot
,
having
finished
her
plums
,
got
a
handful
of
cherries
and
an
orange
;
but
when
almost
every
sort
of
fruit
had
appeared
on
the
bush
,
the
crop
ceased
and
only
flowers
,
as
before
,
bloomed
upon
it
.
"
I
wonder
why
it
changed
back
,
"
mused
Trot
,
who
was
not
worried
because
she
had
enough
fruit
to
satisfy
her
hunger
.
