When the cage was completed, the minister turned to the marionette and said:  “Enter.  From now on, there shall be no more talk of emperor.  I am your master, and you are my faithful slave.  Forward, march!”

The command had been given in a way which made its repetition unnecessary, and Pinocchio knew that he must obey.

42.  Pinocchio Performs For The Public

With the cage on his head the ex-minister walked into the village, whistling as he went to attract the attention of the people.

   “P-r-r-p, p-r-r-p, p-r-r-p!”

It was a holiday, and the people flocked around him.  Everybody wanted to see, everybody wanted to admire the rare animal in the cage.  Shouts of wonder burst forth on all sides.

It is easy to fancy how Pinocchio felt!  He longed to be a cricket, or a mouse, so that he might hide in some hole.  How he wished that he were a butterfly or a bird and could fly to his home!

He stood there, huddled up in one corner of the cage, trying to present as little of his body as possible to the eager eyes of the crowd.  He prayed for aid with all his heart.  It was useless.  The cruel master saw that the square was filled with people, eager to look at the marionette.  He opened the cage, and when Pinocchio stepped out he made him run around in circles like a monkey.

   Then the minister addressed the people: 

“Africans of Africa!  What you see here is not, as you believe, an animal; at least, it is not a wild animal.  It is a boy.  He is like many other boys that are to be found in certain parts of the earth.  How he happened to fall into my hands would be too long a story.  When I tell you about his habits and his mode of living, you will be able to judge for yourselves how strange a creature he is.  Just think, on arising in the morning, he wants to wash his face, neck, and hands, and with what?  Water!”

At these words, a murmur of surprise arose from the spectators, and some of the people laughed outright.

“That is not all,” he continued.  “When he has washed himself, he passes through his hair an object, made of bone, that has long, pointed teeth.  Do you understand his purpose?”

The mothers looked at one another, and some of them touched the woolly hair of their children, glad that their little ones did not have to undergo such hardships.

“Nor is that all.  You must know that when he wishes to blow his nose, he takes from his pocket a piece of linen, called a handkerchief, and blows his nose upon that.”

An outburst of laughter greeted these words and completely drowned the voice of the speaker.

“But there is more, my people!  This individual possesses the ability to eat raw butter, yet his meat must be cooked.  He takes porridge with a spoon and caries it to his mouth.  He is even stupid enough to cut bread with a weapon called a knife.”

The astonishment was great!  When it had subsided a little there was a rush to the huts.  The people came out carrying water, raw meat, and butter.  One brought a chicken, which the minister immediately killed and cooked.