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"
It
's
true
,
"
answered
the
Fisherman
;
"
but
since
I
see
that
you
are
a
fish
,
well
able
to
talk
and
think
as
I
do
,
I
'll
treat
you
with
all
due
respect
.
"
"
And
that
is
--
"
"
That
,
as
a
sign
of
my
particular
esteem
,
I
'll
leave
to
you
the
choice
of
the
manner
in
which
you
are
to
be
cooked
.
Do
you
wish
to
be
fried
in
a
pan
,
or
do
you
prefer
to
be
cooked
with
tomato
sauce
?
"
"
To
tell
you
the
truth
,
"
answered
Pinocchio
,
"
if
I
must
choose
,
I
should
much
rather
go
free
so
I
may
return
home
!
"
"
Are
you
fooling
?
Do
you
think
that
I
want
to
lose
the
opportunity
to
taste
such
a
rare
fish
?
A
Marionette
fish
does
not
come
very
often
to
these
seas
.
Leave
it
to
me
.
I
'll
fry
you
in
the
pan
with
the
others
.
I
know
you
'll
like
it
.
It
's
always
a
comfort
to
find
oneself
in
good
company
"
The
unlucky
Marionette
,
hearing
this
,
began
to
cry
and
wail
and
beg
.
With
tears
streaming
down
his
cheeks
,
he
said
:
"
How
much
better
it
would
have
been
for
me
to
go
to
school
!
I
did
listen
to
my
playmates
and
now
I
am
paying
for
it
!
Oh
!
Oh
!
Oh
!
"
And
as
he
struggled
and
squirmed
like
an
eel
to
escape
from
him
,
the
Green
Fisherman
took
a
stout
cord
and
tied
him
hand
and
foot
,
and
threw
him
into
the
bottom
of
the
tub
with
the
others
.
Then
he
pulled
a
wooden
bowl
full
of
flour
out
of
a
cupboard
and
started
to
roll
the
fish
into
it
,
one
by
one
.
When
they
were
white
with
it
,
he
threw
them
into
the
pan
.
The
first
to
dance
in
the
hot
oil
were
the
mullets
,
the
bass
followed
,
then
the
whitefish
,
the
flounders
,
and
the
anchovies
.
Pinocchio
's
turn
came
last
.
Seeing
himself
so
near
to
death
-LRB-
and
such
a
horrible
death
!
-RRB-
he
began
to
tremble
so
with
fright
that
he
had
no
voice
left
with
which
to
beg
for
his
life
.
The
poor
boy
beseeched
only
with
his
eyes
.
But
the
Green
Fisherman
,
not
even
noticing
that
it
was
he
,
turned
him
over
and
over
in
the
flour
until
he
looked
like
a
Marionette
made
of
chalk
.
