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Among
other
things
,
he
built
a
rolling
chair
,
strong
and
comfortable
,
to
take
his
old
father
out
for
an
airing
on
bright
,
sunny
days
.
In
the
evening
the
Marionette
studied
by
lamplight
.
With
some
of
the
money
he
had
earned
,
he
bought
himself
a
secondhand
volume
that
had
a
few
pages
missing
,
and
with
that
he
learned
to
read
in
a
very
short
time
.
As
far
as
writing
was
concerned
,
he
used
a
long
stick
at
one
end
of
which
he
had
whittled
a
long
,
fine
point
.
Ink
he
had
none
,
so
he
used
the
juice
of
blackberries
or
cherries
.
Little
by
little
his
diligence
was
rewarded
.
He
succeeded
,
not
only
in
his
studies
,
but
also
in
his
work
,
and
a
day
came
when
he
put
enough
money
together
to
keep
his
old
father
comfortable
and
happy
.
Besides
this
,
he
was
able
to
save
the
great
amount
of
fifty
pennies
.
With
it
he
wanted
to
buy
himself
a
new
suit
.
One
day
he
said
to
his
father
:
"
I
am
going
to
the
market
place
to
buy
myself
a
coat
,
a
cap
,
and
a
pair
of
shoes
.
When
I
come
back
I
'll
be
so
dressed
up
,
you
will
think
I
am
a
rich
man
.
"
He
ran
out
of
the
house
and
up
the
road
to
the
village
,
laughing
and
singing
.
Suddenly
he
heard
his
name
called
,
and
looking
around
to
see
whence
the
voice
came
,
he
noticed
a
large
snail
crawling
out
of
some
bushes
.
"
Do
n't
you
recognize
me
?
"
said
the
Snail
.
"
Yes
and
no
.
"
"
Do
you
remember
the
Snail
that
lived
with
the
Fairy
with
Azure
Hair
?
Do
you
not
remember
how
she
opened
the
door
for
you
one
night
and
gave
you
something
to
eat
?
"
"
I
remember
everything
,
"
cried
Pinocchio
.
"
Answer
me
quickly
,
pretty
Snail
,
where
have
you
left
my
Fairy
?
What
is
she
doing
?
Has
she
forgiven
me
?
Does
she
remember
me
?
Does
she
still
love
me
?
Is
she
very
far
away
from
here
?
May
I
see
her
?
"
At
all
these
questions
,
tumbling
out
one
after
another
,
the
Snail
answered
,
calm
as
ever
:
