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FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN
THE SHIRT…COLLAR
by Hans Christian Andersen
THERE was once a fine gentleman who possessed among other things a
boot…jack and a hair…brush; but he had also the finest shirt…collar in
the world; and of this collar we are about to hear a story。 The collar
had become so old that he began to think about getting married; and
one day he happened to find himself in the same washing…tub as a
garter。 〃Upon my word;〃 said the shirt…collar; 〃I have never seen
anything so slim and delicate; so neat and soft before。 May I
venture to ask your name?〃
〃I shall not tell you;〃 replied the garter。
〃Where do you reside when you are at home?〃 asked the
shirt…collar。 But the garter was naturally shy; and did not know how
to answer such a question。
〃I presume you are a girdle;〃 said the shirt…collar; 〃a sort of
under girdle。 I see that you are useful; as well as ornamental; my
little lady。〃
〃You must not speak to me;〃 said the garter; 〃I do not think I
have given you any encouragement to do so。〃
〃Oh; when any one is as beautiful as you are;〃 said the
shirt…collar; 〃is not that encouragement enough?〃
〃Get away; don't come so near me;〃 said the garter; 〃you appear to
me quite like a man。〃
〃I am a fine gentleman certainly;〃 said the shirt…collar; 〃I
possess a boot…jack and a hair…brush。〃 This was not true; for these
things belonged to his master; but he was a boaster。
〃Don't come so near me;〃 said the garter; 〃I am not accustomed
to it。〃
〃Affectation!〃 said the shirt…collar。
Then they were taken out of the wash…tub; starched; and hung
over a chair in the sunshine; and then laid on the ironing…board。
And now came the glowing iron。 〃Mistress widow;〃 said the
shirt…collar; 〃little mistress widow; I feel quite warm。 I am
changing; I am losing all my creases。 You are burning a hole in me。
Ugh! I propose to you。〃
〃You old rag;〃 said the flat…iron; driving proudly over the
collar; for she fancied herself a steam…engine; which rolls over the
railway and draws carriages。 〃You old rag!〃 said she。
The edges of the shirt…collar were a little frayed; so the
scissors were brought to cut them smooth。 〃Oh!〃 exclaimed the
shirt…collar; 〃what a first…rate dancer you would make; you can
stretch out your leg so well。 I never saw anything so charming; I am
sure no human being could do the same。〃
〃I should think not;〃 replied the scissors。
〃You ought to be a countess;〃 said the shirt collar; 〃but all I
possess consists of a fine gentleman; a boot…jack; and a comb。 I
wish I had an estate for your sake。〃
〃What! is he going to propose to me?〃 said the scissors; and she
became so angry that she cut too sharply into the shirt collar; and it
was obliged to be thrown by as useless。
〃I shall be obliged to propose to the hair…brush;〃 thought the
shirt collar; so he remarked one day; 〃It is wonderful what
beautiful hair you have; my little lady。 Have you never thought of
being engaged?〃
〃You might know I should think of it;〃 answered the hair brush; 〃I
am engaged to the boot…jack。〃
〃Engaged!〃 cried the shirt collar; 〃now there is no one left to
propose to;〃 and then he pretended to despise all love…making。
A long time passed; and the shirt collar was taken in a bag to the
paper…mill。 Here was a large company of rags; the fine ones lying by
themselves; separated from the coarser; as it ought to be。 They had
all many things to relate; especially the shirt collar; who was a
terrible boaster。 〃I have had an immense number of love affairs;〃 said
the shirt collar; 〃no one left me any peace。 It is true I was a very
fine gentleman; quite stuck up。 I had a boot…jack and a brush that I
never used。 You should have seen me then; when I was turned down。 I
shall never forget my first love; she was a girdle; so charming; and
fine; and soft; and she threw herself into a washing tub for my
sake。 There was a widow too; who was warmly in love with me; but I
left her alone; and she became quite black。 The next was a
first…rate dancer; she gave me the wound from which I still suffer;
she was so passionate。 Even my own hair…brush was in love with me; and
lost all her hair through neglected love。 Yes; I have had great
experience of this kind; but my greatest grief was for the garter… the
girdle I meant to say… that jumped into the wash…tub。 I have a great
deal on my conscience; and it is really time I should be turned into
white paper。〃
And the shirt collar came to this at last。 All the rags were
made into white paper; and the shirt collar became the very
identical piece of paper which we now see; and on which this story
is printed。 It happened as a punishment to him; for having boasted
so shockingly of things which were not true。 And this is a warning
to us; to be careful how we act; for we may some day find ourselves in
the rag…bag; to be turned into white paper; on which our whole history
may be written; even its most secret actions。 And it would not be
pleasant to have to run about the world in the form of a piece of
paper; telling everything we have done; like the boasting shirt
collar。
THE END
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