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The
fish
,
thinking
they
might
be
good
to
eat
,
came
to
the
top
of
the
water
in
great
numbers
.
Some
took
a
nibble
,
some
took
a
bite
,
but
no
sooner
had
they
tasted
a
page
or
two
,
than
they
spat
them
out
with
a
wry
face
,
as
if
to
say
:
"
What
a
horrid
taste
!
Our
own
food
is
so
much
better
!
"
Meanwhile
,
the
battle
waxed
more
and
more
furious
.
At
the
noise
,
a
large
Crab
crawled
slowly
out
of
the
water
and
,
with
a
voice
that
sounded
like
a
trombone
suffering
from
a
cold
,
he
cried
out
:
"
Stop
fighting
,
you
rascals
!
These
battles
between
boys
rarely
end
well
.
Trouble
is
sure
to
come
to
you
!
"
Poor
Crab
!
He
might
as
well
have
spoken
to
the
wind
.
Instead
of
listening
to
his
good
advice
,
Pinocchio
turned
to
him
and
said
as
roughly
as
he
knew
how
:
"
Keep
quiet
,
ugly
Gab
!
It
would
be
better
for
you
to
chew
a
few
cough
drops
to
get
rid
of
that
cold
you
have
.
Go
to
bed
and
sleep
!
You
will
feel
better
in
the
morning
.
"
In
the
meantime
,
the
boys
,
having
used
all
their
books
,
looked
around
for
new
ammunition
.
Seeing
Pinocchio
's
bundle
lying
idle
near-by
,
they
somehow
managed
to
get
hold
of
it
.
One
of
the
books
was
a
very
large
volume
,
an
arithmetic
text
,
heavily
bound
in
leather
.
It
was
Pinocchio
's
pride
.
Among
all
his
books
,
he
liked
that
one
the
best
.
Thinking
it
would
make
a
fine
missile
,
one
of
the
boys
took
hold
of
it
and
threw
it
with
all
his
strength
at
Pinocchio
's
head
.
But
instead
of
hitting
the
Marionette
,
the
book
struck
one
of
the
other
boys
,
who
,
as
pale
as
a
ghost
,
cried
out
faintly
:
"
Oh
,
Mother
,
help
!
I
'm
dying
!
"
and
fell
senseless
to
the
ground
.
