The Story of Doctor Dolittle Part 9

"Well, I suppose it MIGHT be possible," said the Doctor. "Let me see--," and he went over to his medicine-bag, murmuring something about "liberated chlorine on animal-pigment--perhaps zinc-ointment, as a temporary measure, spread thick--"

Well, that night Prince b.u.mpo came secretly to the Doctor in prison and said to him,

"White Man, I am an unhappy prince. Years ago I went in search of The Sleeping Beauty, whom I had read of in a book. And having traveled through the world many days, I at last found her and kissed the lady very gently to awaken her--as the book said I should. 'Tis true indeed that she awoke. But when she saw my face she cried out, 'Oh, he's black!' And she ran away and wouldn't marry me--but went to sleep again somewhere else. So I came back, full of sadness, to my father's kingdom. Now I hear that you are a wonderful magician and have many powerful potions. So I come to you for help. If you will turn me white, so that I may go back to The Sleeping Beauty, I will give you half my kingdom and anything besides you ask."

"Prince b.u.mpo," said the Doctor, looking thoughtfully at the bottles in his medicine-bag, "supposing I made your hair a nice blonde color--would not that do instead to make you happy?"

"No," said b.u.mpo. "Nothing else will satisfy me. I must be a white prince."

"You know it is very hard to change the color of a prince," said the Doctor--"one of the hardest things a magician can do. You only want your face white, do you not?"

"Yes, that is all," said b.u.mpo. "Because I shall wear s.h.i.+ning armor and gauntlets of steel, like the other white princes, and ride on a horse."

"Must your face be white all over?" asked the Doctor.

"Yes, all over," said b.u.mpo--"and I would like my eyes blue too, but I suppose that would be very hard to do."

"Yes, it would," said the Doctor quickly. "Well, I will do what I can for you. You will have to be very patient though--you know with some medicines you can never be very sure. I might have to try two or three times. You have a strong skin--yes? Well that's all right. Now come over here by the light--Oh, but before I do anything, you must first go down to the beach and get a s.h.i.+p ready, with food in it, to take me across the sea. Do not speak a word of this to any one. And when I have done as you ask, you must let me and all my animals out of prison.

Promise--by the crown of Jolliginki!"

So the Prince promised and went away to get a s.h.i.+p ready at the seash.o.r.e.

When he came back and said that it was done, the Doctor asked Dab-Dab to bring a basin. Then he mixed a lot of medicines in the basin and told b.u.mpo to dip his face in it.

The Prince leaned down and put his face in--right up to the ears.

He held it there a long time--so long that the Doctor seemed to get dreadfully anxious and fidgety, standing first on one leg and then on the other, looking at all the bottles he had used for the mixture, and reading the labels on them again and again. A strong smell filled the prison, like the smell of brown paper burning.

At last the Prince lifted his face up out of the basin, breathing very hard. And all the animals cried out in surprise.

For the Prince's face had turned as white as snow, and his eyes, which had been mud-colored, were a manly gray!

When John Dolittle lent him a little looking-gla.s.s to see himself in, he sang for joy and began dancing around the prison. But the Doctor asked him not to make so much noise about it; and when he had closed his medicine-bag in a hurry he told him to open the prison-door.

b.u.mpo begged that he might keep the looking-gla.s.s, as it was the only one in the Kingdom of Jolliginki, and he wanted to look at himself all day long. But the Doctor said he needed it to shave with.

Then the Prince, taking a bunch of copper keys from his pocket, undid the great double locks. And the Doctor with all his animals ran as fast as they could down to the seash.o.r.e; while b.u.mpo leaned against the wall of the empty dungeon, smiling after them happily, his big face s.h.i.+ning like polished ivory in the light of the moon.

When they came to the beach they saw Polynesia and Chee-Chee waiting for them on the rocks near the s.h.i.+p.

"I feel sorry about b.u.mpo," said the Doctor.

"I am afraid that medicine I used will never last. Most likely he will be as black as ever when he wakes up in the morning--that's one reason why I didn't like to leave the mirror with him. But then again, he MIGHT stay white--I had never used that mixture before. To tell the truth, I was surprised, myself, that it worked so well. But I had to do something, didn't I?--I couldn't possibly scrub the King's kitchen for the rest of my life. It was such a dirty kitchen!--I could see it from the prison-window.--Well, well!--Poor b.u.mpo!"

"Oh, of course he will know we were just joking with him," said the parrot.

"They had no business to lock us up," said Dab-Dab, waggling her tail angrily. "We never did them any harm. Serve him right, if he does turn black again! I hope it's a dark black."

"But HE didn't have anything to do with it," said the Doctor. "It was the King, his father, who had us locked up--it wasn't b.u.mpo's fault....

I wonder if I ought to go back and apologize--Oh, well--I'll send him some candy when I get to Puddleby. And who knows?--he may stay white after all."

"The Sleeping Beauty would never have him, even if he did," said Dab-Dab. "He looked better the way he was, I thought. But he'd never be anything but ugly, no matter what color he was made."

"Still, he had a good heart," said the Doctor--"romantic, of course--but a good heart. After all, 'handsome is as handsome does.'"

"I don't believe the poor b.o.o.by found The Sleeping Beauty at all," said Jip, the dog. "Most likely he kissed some farmer's fat wife who was taking a snooze under an apple-tree. Can't blame her for getting scared! I wonder who he'll go and kiss this time. Silly business!"

Then the pushmi-pullyu, the white mouse, Gub-Gub, Dab-Dab, Jip and the owl, Too-Too, went on to the s.h.i.+p with the Doctor. But Chee-Chee, Polynesia and the crocodile stayed behind, because Africa was their proper home, the land where they were born.

And when the Doctor stood upon the boat, he looked over the side across the water. And then he remembered that they had no one with them to guide them back to Puddleby.

The wide, wide sea looked terribly big and lonesome in the moonlight; and he began to wonder if they would lose their way when they pa.s.sed out of sight of land.

But even while he was wondering, they heard a strange whispering noise, high in the air, coming through the night. And the animals all stopped saying Good-by and listened.

The noise grew louder and bigger. It seemed to be coming nearer to them--a sound like the Autumn wind blowing through the leaves of a poplar-tree, or a great, great rain beating down upon a roof.

And Jip, with his nose pointing and his tail quite straight, said,

"Birds!--millions of them--flying fast--that's it!"

And then they all looked up. And there, streaming across the face of the moon, like a huge swarm of tiny ants, they could see thousands and thousands of little birds. Soon the whole sky seemed full of them, and still more kept coming--more and more. There were so many that for a little they covered the whole moon so it could not s.h.i.+ne, and the sea grew dark and black--like when a storm-cloud pa.s.ses over the sun.

And presently all these birds came down close, skimming over the water and the land; and the night-sky was left clear above, and the moon shone as before. Still never a call nor a cry nor a song they made--no sound but this great rustling of feathers which grew greater now than ever. When they began to settle on the sands, along the ropes of the s.h.i.+p--anywhere and everywhere except the trees--the Doctor could see that they had blue wings and white b.r.e.a.s.t.s and very short, feathered legs. As soon as they had all found a place to sit, suddenly, there was no noise left anywhere--all was quiet; all was still.

And in the silent moonlight John Dolittle spoke:

"I had no idea that we had been in Africa so long. It will be nearly Summer when we get home. For these are the swallows going back.

Swallows, I thank you for waiting for us. It is very thoughtful of you. Now we need not be afraid that we will lose our way upon the sea.... Pull up the anchor and set the sail!"

When the s.h.i.+p moved out upon the water, those who stayed behind, Chee-Chee, Polynesia and the crocodile, grew terribly sad. For never in their lives had they known any one they liked so well as Doctor John Dolittle of Puddleby-on-the-Marsh.

And after they had called Good-by to him again and again and again, they still stood there upon the rocks, crying bitterly and waving till the s.h.i.+p was out of sight.

THE THIRTEENTH CHAPTER

RED SAILS AND BLUE WINGS

SAILING homeward, the Doctor's s.h.i.+p had to pa.s.s the coast of Barbary.

This coast is the seash.o.r.e of the Great Desert. It is a wild, lonely place--all sand and stones. And it was here that the Barbary pirates lived.

These pirates, a bad lot of men, used to wait for sailors to be s.h.i.+pwrecked on their sh.o.r.es. And often, if they saw a boat pa.s.sing, they would come out in their fast sailing-s.h.i.+ps and chase it. When they caught a boat like this at sea, they would steal everything on it; and after they had taken the people off they would sink the s.h.i.+p and sail back to Barbary singing songs and feeling proud of the mischief they had done. Then they used to make the people they had caught write home to their friends for money. And if the friends sent no money, the pirates often threw the people into the sea.

Now one suns.h.i.+ny day the Doctor and Dab-Dab were walking up and down on the s.h.i.+p for exercise; a nice fresh wind was blowing the boat along, and everybody was happy. Presently Dab-Dab saw the sail of another s.h.i.+p a long way behind them on the edge of the sea. It was a red sail.

"I don't like the look of that sail," said Dab-Dab. "I have a feeling it isn't a friendly s.h.i.+p. I am afraid there is more trouble coming to us."