dog
These good people gave the child food and drink, and said
stay
all night, and
the old man, who was called Giuseppe, would go and speak
mother

little homely bed was prepared for him, but to him who had so often slept
hard stones
royal couch, and he slept sweetly and dreamed
splendid pictures and
Metal Pig
Giuseppe went out the next morning,
poor child was not
him go, for
old man was gone
mother,
, perhaps,
back
He wept
thought, and then he played
little, lively dog, and kissed it, while the old woman looked kindly at him to encourage him
And what news did Giuseppe bring back ? At first the boy
hear, for he talked
great deal
wife, and she nodded and stroked the boy's cheek

Then she said, "
good lad, he shall stay
,
become
clever glovemaker, like you
Look what delicate fingers he has got; Madonna intended him for
glovemaker
" So the boy stayed
,
woman herself taught him to sew; and he ate well, and slept well, and became very merry
But at last he began to tease Bellissima,
little dog was called
This made the woman angry, and she scolded him and threatened him, which made him very unhappy, and he went and sat
own room full of sad thoughts
This chamber looked
street,
hung skins to dry, and there were thick iron bars across his window
That night he lay awake, thinking
Metal Pig; indeed,
always
thoughts
Suddenly he fancied he heard feet outside going pit-a-pat
He sprung out of bed and went
window
Could it be the Metal Pig ? But
nothing
seen; whatever he had heard had passed already
Next morning, their neighbor, the artist, passed by, carrying
paint-box and
large roll of canvas

"Help the gentleman to carry his box of colors," said the woman
boy; and he obeyed instantly, took the box, and followed the painter
They walked on till they reached the picture gallery, and mounted the same staircase up which he had ridden that night
Metal Pig
He remembered all the statues and pictures, the beautiful marble Venus, and again he looked
Madonna
Saviour and St
John
They stopped
picture by Bronzino,
Christ is represented as standing
lower world,
children smiling before Him,
sweet expectation of entering heaven;
poor boy smiled, too, for here was his heaven

"
go home now," said the painter, while the boy stood watching him, till he had set up his easel

"May
you paint ? " asked the boy; "may
you put the picture
white canvas ? "
"
not going to paint yet," replied the artist; then he brought out
piece of chalk
His hand moved quickly,
eye measured the great picture; and though nothing appeared but
faint line, the figure
Saviour was as clearly visible as
colored picture

"Why don't you go ? " said the painter
Then the boy wandered home silently, and seated himself
table, and learned to sew gloves
But all day long his thoughts were
picture gallery; and so he pricked his fingers and was awkward
But
tease Bellissima
When evening came,
house door stood open, he slipped out
bright, beautiful, starlight evening, but rather cold
Away he went
already-deserted streets, and soon came
Metal Pig; he stooped down and kissed its shining nose, and then seated himself on its back

"You happy creature,"
; "how
longed
!
take
ride to-night
"
But the Metal Pig lay motionless, while the fresh stream gushed forth from its mouth
The little boy still sat astride on its back, when
something pulling at his clothes
He looked down, and
Bellissima, little smooth-shaven Bellissima, barking
she
said, "Here
too; why
sitting there ? "
fiery dragon
have frightened the little boy
as did the little dog
place
"Bellissima
street, and not dressed ! "
old lady called it; "what
the end
? "
The dog never went out in winter, unless she was attired in
little lambskin coat which
made for her;
fastened round the little dog's neck and body with red ribbons, and was decorated with rosettes and little bells
The dog looked almost like
little kid when she was allowed
out in winter, and trot after her mistress
And now here she was
cold, and not dressed
Oh, how would it end ? All his fancies were quickly put to flight; yet he kissed the Metal Pig once more, and then took Bellissima
arms
The poor little thing trembled so with cold,
boy ran homeward as fast as

"
you running away with there ? " asked two
police whom he met, and at whom the dog barked
"Where
stolen that pretty dog ? " they asked;
took it away

"Oh,
stolen it; do give it
back again," cried the boy, despairingly

"If
stolen it,
say at home
can send
watch-house
dog
" Then they told him where the watch-house was, and went away with Bellissima

Here was
dreadful trouble
The boy
know whether he had better jump
Arno, or go home and confess everything
certainly kill him, he thought

"Well,
gladly be killed," he reasoned; "for then
die, and go to heaven:" and so he went home, almost hoping for death

The door was locked, and
reach the knocker
No one was
street; so
up
stone, and with it made
tremendous noise
door

"Who
? " asked somebody from within

"
I," said he
"Bellissima is gone
Open the door, and then kill me
"
Then indeed
great panic
Madame was so very fond of Bellissima
She immediately looked
wall where the dog's dress usually hung; and
the little lambskin

"Bellissima
watch-house ! " she cried
"You bad boy ! how did you entice her out ? Poor little delicate thing, with those rough policemen ! and she'll be frozen with cold
"
Giuseppe went off at once, while his wife lamented,
boy wept
Several
neighbors came in, and amongst them the painter
the boy between his knees, and questioned him; and, in broken sentences, he soon heard the whole story, and also
Metal Pig,
wonderful ride
picture-gallery,
certainly rather incomprehensible
The painter, however, consoled the little fellow, and tried to soften the lady's anger; but she
pacified till her husband returned with Bellissima, who
police
Then
great rejoicing,
painter caressed the boy, and gave him
number of pictures
Oh, what beautiful pictures these were ! - figures with funny heads; and, above all, the Metal Pig was there too
Oh, nothing
more delightful
of
few strokes, it
to appear
paper; and even the house that stood behind it
sketched in
Oh, if
only draw and paint ! He
could conjure all the world before him
The first leisure moment during the
, the boy got
pencil, and
back of
other drawings he attempted to copy the drawing
Metal Pig, and he succeeded
Certainly
rather crooked, rather up and down, one leg thick, and another thin; still
like the copy, and
overjoyed at what he had done
The pencil
go quite as it ought,- he had found that out; but the
he tried again

second pig was drawn
side
first, and this looked
hundred times better;
third attempt was so good, that everybody might know what
meant to represent

And now the glovemaking went on but slowly
The orders given
shops
town
finished quickly;
Metal Pig had taught the boy that all objects
drawn upon paper; and Florence is
picture-book in itself for
who chooses
over its pages
Piazza dell Trinita stands
slender pillar, and upon
goddess of Justice, blindfolded, with her scales in her hand
She was soon represented on paper, and it
glovemaker's boy who placed her there
His collection of pictures increased; but
they were only copies of lifeless objects, when one day Bellissima came gambolling before him: "Stand still," cried he, "
draw you beautifully,
amongst my collection
"
But Bellissima
stand still, so
be bound fast in one position
He tied her head and tail; but she barked and jumped, and so pulled and tightened the string, that she was nearly strangled; and just then her mistress walked in

"You wicked boy ! the poor little creature ! " was all
utter

She pushed the boy from her, thrust him away with her foot, called him
most ungrateful, good-for-nothing, wicked boy, and forbade him to enter the house again
Then she wept, and kissed her little half-strangled Bellissima
moment the painter entered the room

year 1834
an exhibition
Academy of Arts at Florence
Two pictures, placed side by side, attracted
large number of spectators
The smaller
two represented
little boy sitting at
table, drawing; before him was
little white poodle, curiously shaven; but
animal
stand still, it
fastened with
string to its head and tail,
it in one position
The truthfulness and life
picture interested
The painter was said
young Florentine, who
found
streets, when
child, by an old glovemaker, who had brought him up
The boy had taught himself to draw:
also said that
young artist, now famous, had discovered talent
child just as
about
sent away for having tied up madame's favorite little dog, and using it as
model
The glovemaker's boy had also become
great painter,
picture proved; but the larger picture by its side was
still greater proof
talent
It represented
handsome boy, clothed in rags, lying asleep, and leaning against the Metal Pig
street
Porta Rosa
All the spectators knew the spot well
The child's arms were round the neck
Pig, and
in
deep sleep
The lamp
picture
Madonna threw
strong, effective light
pale, delicate face
child
beautiful picture

large gilt frame surrounded it, and on one corner
frame
laurel wreath
hung; but
black band, twined unseen
green leaves, and
streamer of crape, hung down
; for
last
the young artist had- died

THE END