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Fidget and Yes Rather | summary, about the work

Art form: about animals , fairy tale | At school: Grade 1-4 , Grade 5 | Age: children 6-9 years old , children 9-12 years old | Reading time: up to 1 hour | Topics: laziness and diligence , people and animals

Needless to say, the deer shot by Uncle Davy Lane ran fast, faster than lightning, especially when the wind blew at his back. However, if he happened to compete in running with a certain dog named Yes Hurry, it is not known who would have won. than is. Actually, this applied to everything that he did, and everyone said that about him: “Yes, he would rather run than drink, eat, sleep or play.” So everyone called him Yes Hurry. And when he had no one to run after, he chased his own shadow. And almost always he was far ahead of her, and the shadow remained lying behind him with his last breath. If there was no shadow nearby, Yes Rather ran around his master. The owner of the dog was a stoker on a steam locomotive, which ran with a roar along the rails from East to West and from West to East. And not just a stoker, but also a big fidget. He never worked for a long time in one place: a month he works for one railway company, you see, the next month he is already moving to another. That's probably why everyone called him Fidget.

Fidget and Yes Rather led a wonderful life together. While Fidget was throwing coal into the locomotive's stoker, Yes, Hurry ran next to the locomotive - it doesn't matter whether that freight train or express was carrying. Yes, Rather, he was a devoted dog, as it was written in his family, and therefore did not want to part with his master for more than a second. The only time their separation lasted a full minute was when Yes Hurry, at sunset, rushed over the horizon, wanting to overtake the setting star. But he ran so fast and ran so far that he overtook not the sunset, but the sunrise, and was very embarrassed. One fine day Fidget decided to go to work in the Pacific United Railway Company-TOZH. He went to the head of the road to ask about the place, and Yes, Hurry skipping, of course, behind him. The chief looked at Fidget from head to toe, decided that he was suitable for a stoker, and said that the place was for him.

“You just have to put your dog in a dog boarding house,” warned the head of the road. - The administration forbids to let passengers, even a flea, into the stoker or into the service car. And we're going to assign you to a freight train. “Yes, rather, not a problem,” Fidget objected. - No matter what I work on, he knows himself running after any composition, and that's it. When I work on a commodity, he has to do runs to the side - in the field or somewhere else, otherwise he gets bored of running so slowly. But, by the way, he agrees to everything, just not to be separated from me. The head of the road snorted: - There is no dog in the world that would keep up with the train, even the slowest, freight train. "You don't know. Hurry up!" Lightning, not a dog, said Fidget. “I bet my whole salary against a five-dollar bill that at the end of the road Yes Quick will wait at the switch, and even run fifty times before that around the station for a warm-up.

— Deal! - the head of the road agreed with joy, anticipating winning a tidy sum. Fidget climbed into the locomotive's stoker, lit a fire under the cauldron, and the stationmaster gave the signal to depart. Yes, Rather jogged along next to the clanking wheels, now and then glancing at Fidget. Even when the commodity picked up speed, Yes, rather, slowly ran alongside. Was it speed for him? As he walked, he stopped every now and then to catch a flea or sniff out a rabbit. In the end, Yes Quickly ran far ahead straight to the arrow. He ran a hundred times around the station and sat down to wait for his master.

The head of the road clenched his teeth in anger, so much so that he broke them and trampled on his hat, it was so annoying for him to lose the bet. He transferred Fidget to a local passenger and doubled the rate. Of course, the passenger train was going much faster than the freight train, but Yes, Rather, he calmly ran next to the engine, his breathing did not even quicken. He was not at all in a hurry, and yet he had to stop every now and then so as not to overtake the train too much. This time the roadmaster trampled on his false teeth in a rage and swallowed his hat. He decided to get rid of Fidget at all costs, but at that moment there was simply no one to replace him. There was only one thing left: to wait and come up with a new bet that he would win. And Fidget know yourself riding a passenger back and forth. And Yes Hurry did not lag behind him. But although the train made good speed, the passengers began to grumble that it was dragging too slowly, since an ordinary dog ​​could catch up with it. Whatever speed the locomotive gave, all the same, this spotted mongrel, as if not knowing anything else, hung around him all the time, not knowing fatigue. Finally, things took a very bad turn when the passengers said that it was better to walk at all than to trail on the TOZH (that is, on the train of the Pacific United Railroad).

As soon as the head of the road found a new stoker, he immediately called Fidget to him. “So, my dear,” he told him, “you are not such a good fireman as you boast. And your dog doesn't run that fast. I'm transferring you to the Cannonball Express. And if even one living creature on four legs catches up with this train, which runs on the fastest wheels, I will forever part with the railway company. Fidget didn't say anything to that, but he was a little worried to himself. The head of the road was right about the Cannonball, it was the fastest of all the express trains that were puffing and whistling at that time on the railway tracks. Still, his faith in his beloved dog was unshakable, and he said: “I bet on my salary that Yes Quickly will make even the Cannonball puff, which still won’t overtake him!” The news of the upcoming match between the dog and the express quickly spread throughout the state. The farmers abandoned their plows and hurried to the races, their wives leaving the fireplaces and the laundry. Even the schools in the cities through which the Pacific Railroad passed dismissed the students so that they could see this great contest. Offices and factories closed, even funeral homes.

On the appointed day, crowds of people gathered along the route of the express train and the dog. Some brought posters; “Yes, come soon!” And others had: "The 'Cannonball' flies like a cannonball." The head of the road went up with Fidget to the stoker: he decided to make sure that Fidget threw as much coal as necessary into the furnace of the locomotive and would not prevent him from racing faster. Hundreds of miles ahead, the way was open to the famous express, all the semaphores were raised. Yes, Rather, he stood next to the locomotive, yawning, as if in surprise, what was all this fussing about. And even after the stationmaster blew the whistle and the Cannonball, releasing steam, pounded on the rails, Yes, Quickly, first scratched behind his left ear, then licked his right hind leg, and only then started after the train. "Cannonball" flew like an arrow. Knock-knock-knock, knock-knock-knock, knock-knock-knock ... He flashed in the eyes of the audience, like lightning. “It's coming!.. Here it is!.. It's gone!..” — These cries were heard simultaneously, so quickly it swept by. It was impossible to even see anything properly because of the steam, smoke and flying ash. Under the locomotive wheels, the rails sang like a harp, and for another half an hour they groaned and hummed after the express rushed over them.

However, Fidget was confident in his dog and was not afraid to add heat to the furnace. His fire sneezed and coughed. He wielded the shovel so briskly that the firebox door hardly closed. Sweat rolled off him, and in one run he lost fifteen pounds, no less. The head of the road was about to stick his head out of the stoker, and then the wind tore off his hat from his head and pulled back his ears. Slap, slap, they slapped in the wind like holiday flags. He couldn't see ahead because the ash and smoke had sooty his goggles, and he looked back and yelled with delight. - He is not! he yelled right into Fidget's ears. - Your Yes Rather is in no hurry, you can’t even see him! He's behind! Fidget almost dropped the shovel with coal, his heart skipped a beat. - Can't be! he whispered. - Left behind! Behind! yelled the head of the road in delight, like a fly caught in a chocolate pop. -I do not believe! shouted Fidget over the roar of the locomotive. My dog ​​has never let me down! Let me see for myself!

And throwing another ton of coal into the furnace, he leaned out of the window. He glanced back, then he couldn't believe his eyes ahead: no trace, no sign of a running dog. But he saw something from which the soul went into his heels. - Stop the train! he shouted to the head of the road. - Ahead of the red flag! “Yes, it was on purpose that they stuck a flag there to greet us,” the head of the road objected. But all the same, he, too, looked out the window and yelled louder than Fidget: - Stop! Blurred path ahead! Without delay, he began to press all the buttons and levers to stop the "Cannonball". The wheels screeched on the rails, sparks fell from under them, a whole firework of sparks - no, what is there, a thousand fireworks, you could open a whole factory preparing fireworks for the holiday of July 4th, Independence Day. The passenger cars that ran after the locomotive did not know what had happened, and therefore did not stop, but continued to drive forward and flew over the locomotive, as if they had decided to play leapfrog with it. But, seeing that the paths were blurred ahead, they turned the wheels back and returned safely. The Cannonball shuddered and creaked into place just a few inches from the edge of the cliff, where the river had washed away the bridge piers. Fidget immediately jumped off the train, the head of the road behind him. And in front of them, wagging his tail, stands Hurry. He has a red flag in his mouth. Then the head of the road understood everything. Yes Rather ahead of the train and the first to see the erosion. Then he returned to where they were greeted by a red flag, grabbed it in his teeth and ran ahead again in order to signal in time and prevent the train from crashing. So, the head of the road again turned out to be a fool and was forced to admit that in his life he had never seen a living creature on four legs that would run faster than Yes. He, without hesitation, paid Fidget the lost money and even patted Yes Rather on the head. “Such a dog deserves a reward,” he said to Fidget. “I will talk to the boss and make sure that from now on and for life Yes Rather can ride on any train of the Pacific Iron Company and in any direction in his own car. “I thank you on behalf of my dog,” said Fidget. “However, as far as I know the character of Yes Quick, he would rather run than ride. And it was the absolute truth. Yes, and so I was very pleased with everything. And yet, from that day on, trains of the Pacific and other railways are allowed to transport dogs in the car, if, of course, they are paid for.

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Finally the stream broke through the canyon. Unintentionally, McCarthy grabbed something slippery in his hand. Frightened that it was a snake, he threw it over his shoulder, and she plopped right on the shore. However, when an imaginary snake flashed in the air, McCarthy managed to see that it was not a snake at all, but a fish. In a moment, both of them, that is, McCarthy and his partner, were surrounded by hundreds of fish. They were also washed out of the canyon, but they seemed even more helpless in the water than their fellow prospectors, and tried to climb on their shoulders.

McCarthy and Giacomini find themselves drifting towards a sandy basin that has now formed a lake. Barely breathing, they nevertheless got the bottom near the shore with their feet. The fish fought and fluttered, trying to stay close to them.

Fried fish in the middle of the desert - isn't that a delicacy? Friends began to grab the fish and throw it on the sandy shore.

Completely exhausted, McCarthy gave up this occupation.

“I have heard about the rain of fish before,” he admitted, “but only now I believed in such a miracle. Enough of us, we got fish for a whole week!

“This fish did not come from the sky at all,” Giacomini remarked. - This is a completely different fish, it is humpbacked. Only in the Mayav desert is there such a fish - a humpback cantina. She lives in small barrels scattered across the sandy plain. Haven't you noticed how strange she looks?

It was only McCarthy who took a closer look at the fish that had clung to him from all sides. What a miracle, the fish had a real hump on their back, just like a camel!

Giacomini caught another fish, but was in no hurry to throw it on the shore.

— See, she has a cantina on her back, like a reservoir? In it she keeps spare water. This fish feels when the water in the barrel is about to dry up, and draws it into its tank, and then goes through the entire desert until it meets another barrel with fresh water. I think she can smell the water twenty miles or more. These poor creatures must have been crossing the canyon just as the rain began to fall. They are afraid of deep water. If we didn't throw almost all the fish ashore, they would just drown, you know?

— But when did you find out everything about the humpback cantina? McCarthy was surprised.

- Yes, just now! replied Giacomini. I saw and understood everything.

At this time, one fish that was still in the water looked pleadingly at McCarthy. McCarthy took pity and threw her ashore, joining the others. And only then did he suddenly realize that, in fact, he and Giacomini were throwing fish ashore to arrange a glorious feast! But leaving them in the water meant dooming them to death, which is why they looked at their fellow prospectors with such despair that they were afraid of drowning.

No, their anguished gaze was unbearable, and McCarthy and Giacomini set about rescuing the rest of the fish. And when the water gradually subsided and went into the sand, they themselves managed to get ashore.

The rescued cantina crowded all over the top. Happiness and gratitude were written on their faces, and fellow prospectors abandoned any thought of using them for their feast. Instead, they ran quickly to another reservoir, where there was still a lot of water, filled their flasks and hurried with them to the hut. There they poured water from the flasks into a barrel and returned to the waning water for a second portion. After all, they needed water not only for drinking, they also had to wash the sand taken from the canyon in order to extract gold from it. They really wanted to get rich in order to return home with a victory: an Italian with a Scottish name McCarthy to his sunny Italy, and a Scot with an Italian name Giacomini to wooded Scotland.

When they came to the pond for the third time, they realized the futility of their efforts. The water went into the sand too quickly, at best they could fill the flasks a couple more times, but did they really need that much water? It's a drop in the ocean!

And now they come up to the hut with filled flasks, look around, and behind them, in a long line, lined up the same fish that they saved from the flood. They walk, bouncing on their tail, delight and determination in their eyes. Friends-prospectors froze in place: what will happen next?

They stand looking and what they see: the leader of the fish procession climbs up the old boards and piles of firewood piled near the barrel of water and, having reached the top, bends down and pours all the water from his cantina into the barrel. And behind him, the rest of the fish do the same. Having emptied their cantinas, the fish, at the signal of the leader, line up again in a long chain and quickly stomp to the reservoir in order to replenish their reservoirs once again.

They repeated this journey until the barrel was filled to the brim with water. And now in the eyes of the prospectors were delight and gratitude. Saying goodbye to the hunchbacked cantina, the happy gold diggers even shed tears of emotion.

Many years later, when McCarthy and Giacomini finally got rich, they returned to the Mayav Desert and tried to find their old friends to thank them. They looked into all the waters of this vast desert, but did not find a single humpback cantina. Their friends are no more. Either the fish drowned when the flood came again, or they died of thirst, taking too little water when they returned from the hut to the reservoir.

One way or another, their selfless deed proved that the fish is also a helper in trouble, especially to those who went to look for gold in the Mayav desert and are in great need of water.

Fidget and Yes Hurry

Retelling by N. Shereshevskaya

Needless to say, the deer that was shot by Uncle Davy Lane ran faster than lightning, especially when the wind blew in his back. However, if he happened to compete in running with a certain dog named Yes Quick, it is not known who would win. The dog received this nickname while still a puppy, and it was at the dawn of his childhood, and it came out by itself, because he was ready to run rather than eat. Actually, this applied to everything that he did, and everyone said that about him: “Yes, he would rather run than drink, eat, sleep or play.” So everyone called him Yes Hurry.

And when he had no one to run after, he chased his own shadow. And almost always he was far ahead of her, and the shadow remained lying behind him with his last breath. If there was no shadow nearby, Yes Rather ran around his master. The owner of the dog was a stoker on a steam locomotive, which ran with a roar along the rails from East to West and from West to East. And not just a stoker, but also a big fidget. He never worked for a long time in one place: a month he works for one railway company, you see, the next month he is already moving to another. That's probably why everyone called him Fidget.

Fidget and Yes Rather led a wonderful life together. While Fidget was throwing coal into the locomotive's stoker, Yes, Hurry ran next to the locomotive - it doesn't matter whether that freight train or express was carrying. Yes, Rather, he was a devoted dog, as it was written in his family, and therefore did not want to part with his master for more than a second. The only time their separation lasted a full minute was when Yes Hurry, at sunset, rushed over the horizon, wanting to overtake the setting star. But he ran so fast and ran so far that he overtook not the sunset, but the sunrise, and was very embarrassed.

One fine day Fidget decided to go to work in the Pacific United Railway Company - TOZH. He went to the head of the road to ask about the place, and Yes, Hurry skipping, of course, behind him. The chief looked at Fidget from head to toe, decided that he was suitable for a stoker, and said that the place was for him.

“You will only have to put your dog in a dog boarding house,” warned the head of the road. “The administration forbids letting passengers, even a flea, into the stoker or into the service car. And we're going to assign you to a freight train.

— Yes, rather, not a problem, — Fidget objected. - Whatever train I drive, he knows himself running after any train, and that's it. When I work on a commodity, he has to do runs to the side - in the field or somewhere else, otherwise he gets bored of running so slowly. But, by the way, he agrees to everything, just not to be separated from me.

The head of the road snorted:

- There is no dog in the world that would keep up with the train, even the slowest freight train.

- You don't know. Hurry up! Lightning, not a dog, said Fidget. “I bet my whole salary against a five-dollar bill that at the end of the road Yes Quick will wait at the switch, and even run fifty times before that around the station for a warm-up.

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