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Winnie-the-Pooh | Progressive Translation Books for Danish A1-B2 Learners

Winnie-the-Pooh | Progressive Translation Books for Danish A1-B2 Learners

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INTRODUCTION
Ifyouhappento
har
havereadanotherbookaboutChristopherRobin,you
kan
mayrememberthatheoncehad
en
aswan(ortheswanhadChristopherRobin,Idon't
ved
knowwhich)andthathe
plejede
usedtocallthisswanPooh.
At
Thatwasalongtime
siden
ago,andwhenwesaidgood-bye,we
tog
tookthenamewithus,aswedidn't
troede
thinktheswanwouldwantitany
mere
more.
Well,whenEdwardBearsaidthathe
ville
wouldlikeanexcitingnamealltohimself,ChristopherRobinsaidatonce,
uden
withoutstoppingtothink,thathewasWinnie-the-Pooh.
Og
Andhewas.
So,asI
har
haveexplainedthePoohpart,I
vil
willnowexplaintherestofit.
Youcan'tbeinLondonfor
længe
longwithoutgoingtothe
Zoologisk have
Zoo.
Therearesomepeoplewho
begynder
begintheZooatthe
begynder
beginning,calledWAYIN,andwalkas
hurtigt
quicklyastheycanpast
hvert
everycageuntiltheygettotheonecalledWAYOUT,
men
butthenicestpeoplego
direkte
straighttotheanimalthey
elsker
lovethemost,andstaythere.
So
når
whenChristopherRobingoestothe
Zoologisk have
Zoo,hegoestowherethePolarBearsare,
og
andhewhisperssomethingtothe
tredje
thirdkeeperfromtheleft,
og
anddoorsareunlocked,andwe
vandrer
wanderthroughdarkpassagesand
op
upsteepstairs,untilatlastwe
kommer
cometothespecialcage,
og
andthecageisopened,
og
andouttrotssomethingbrown
og
andfurry,andwithahappy
råb
cryof"Oh,Bear!"
ChristopherRobinrushesintoitsarms.
Now
denne
thisbear'snameisWinnie,
hvor
whichshowswhatagood
navn
nameforbearsitis,
men
butthefunnythingis
at
thatwecan'trememberwhetherWinnieiscalled
efter
afterPooh,orPoohafterWinnie.
Wedid
vidste
knowonce,butwehaveforgotten....
I
havde
hadwrittenasfaras
dette
thiswhenPigletlookedup
og
andsaidinhissqueaky
stemme
voice,"WhataboutMe?"
"My
kære
dearPiglet,"Isaid,"thewhole
bogen
bookisaboutyou."
"Soitis
om
aboutPooh,"hesqueaked.
You
se
seewhatitis.
Heis
jaloux
jealousbecausehethinksPoohis
har
havingaGrandIntroductionalltohimself.
Poohisthefavourite,of
selvfølgelig
course,there'snodenyingit,
men
butPigletcomesinforagoodmanythings
som
whichPoohmisses;
becauseyoucan't
tage
takePoohtoschoolwithouteverybody
ved
knowingit,butPigletisso
lille
smallthatheslipsinto
en
apocket,whereitis
meget
verycomfortingtofeelhim
når
whenyouarenotquite
sikker
surewhethertwicesevenistwelve
eller
ortwenty-two.
Sometimesheslips
ud
outandhasagood
kig
lookintheink-pot,andin
denne
thiswayhehasgot
mere
moreeducationthanPooh,butPoohdoesn't
noget imod
mind.
Somehavebrains,and
nogle
somehaven't,hesays,and
der
thereitis.
Andnow
alle
alltheothersaresaying,"WhataboutUs?"
So
måske
perhapsthebestthingto
gøre
doistostopwritingIntroductions
og
andgetonwiththe
bogen
book.
CHAPTERI
INWHICHWEARE
Introduceret
INTRODUCEDTOWINNIE-THE-POOHANDSOMEBEES,
Og
ANDTHESTORIESBEGIN
HereisEdwardBear,
kommer
comingdownstairsnow,bump,bump,
bump
bump,onthebackofhishead,
bag
behindChristopherRobin.
Itis,as
vidt
farasheknows,the
eneste
onlywayofcomingdownstairs,
men
butsometimeshefeelsthatthere
virkelig
reallyisanotherway,if
eneste
onlyhecouldstopbumpingfora
øjeblik
momentandthinkofit.
Og
Andthenhefeelsthat
måske
perhapsthereisn't.
Anyhow,hereheisatthe
bunden
bottom,andreadytobe
præsenteret
introducedtoyou.
Winnie-the-Pooh.
WhenI
første
firstheardhisname,Isaid,justasyouaregoingto
sige
say,"ButIthoughthewas
en
aboy?"
SodidI,"
sagde
saidChristopherRobin.
Thenyoucan't
kalde
callhimWinnie?"
Idon't."
Men
Butyousaid——".
He'sWinnie-ther-Pooh.
Don'tyou
ved
knowwhat'ther'means?"
Ah,
ja
yes,nowIdo,"I
sagde
saidquickly;
andIhopeyou
gør
dotoo,becauseitis
al
alltheexplanationyouaregoingtoget.
Nogle gange
SometimesWinnie-the-Poohlikesagameof
nogle
somesortwhenhecomesdownstairs,
og
andsometimeshelikesto
sidde
sitquietlyinfrontofthefire
og
andlistentoastory.
This
aften
evening——.
Whataboutastory?"
sagde
saidChristopherRobin.
Whatabout
en
astory?"
Isaid.
Couldyou
meget
verysweetlytellWinnie-the-Poohone?"
IsupposeIcould,"I
sagde
said.
"Whatsortofstoriesdoeshelike?"
Om
Abouthimself.
Becausehe'sthat
slags
sortofBear."
Oh,Isee."
So
kunne
couldyouverysweetly?"
I'lltry,"I
sagde
said.
SoItried.
Onceupon
en
atime,averylongtime
siden
agonow,aboutlastFriday,Winnie-the-Poohlivedin
en
aforestallbyhimself
under
underthenameofSanders.
("Whatdoes'underthename'mean?"
spurgte
askedChristopherRobin.
Itmeanshe
havde
hadthenameoverthe
døren
dooringoldletters,andlived
under
underit."
Winnie-the-Poohwasn'tquitesure,"
sagde
saidChristopherRobin.
NowIam,"
sagde
saidagrowlyvoice.
ThenI
vil
willgoon,"saidI.)
One
dag
daywhenhewasout
gå
walking,hecametoan
åbent
openplaceinthemiddleofthe
skoven
forest,andinthemiddleof
dette
thisplacewasalargeoak-tree,
og
and,fromthetopofthe
træet
tree,therecamealoudbuzzing-noise.
Winnie-the-Poohsat
ned
downatthefootofthe
træet
tree,puthisheadbetweenhispaws
og
andbegantothink.
Firstofallhesaidtohimself:
"Thatbuzzing-noise
betyder
meanssomething.
Youdon'tget
en
abuzzing-noiselikethat,justbuzzing
og
andbuzzing,withoutitsmeaning
noget
something.
Ifthere'sabuzzing-noise,somebody'smaking
en
abuzzing-noise,andtheonly
grund
reasonformakingabuzzing-noisethatI
kender
knowofisbecauseyou're
en
abee."
Thenhethoughtanotherlong
tid
time,andsaid:
"Andthe
eneste
onlyreasonforbeinga
bi
beethatIknowofis
lave
makinghoney."
Andthenhegotup,
og
andsaid:
"Andtheonly
grund
reasonformakinghoneyissoasI
kan
caneatit."
Sohe
begyndte
begantoclimbthetree.
He
klatrede
climbedandheclimbedandhe
klatrede
climbed,andasheclimbedhe
sang
sangalittlesongtohimself.
It
gik
wentlikethis:.
Thenhe
klatrede
climbedalittlefurther...
og
andalittlefurther...
og
andthenjustalittle
længere
further.
Bythattimehe
havde
hadthoughtofanothersong.
Hewas
blive
gettingrathertiredbythis
tidspunkt
time,sothatiswhyhe
sang
sangaComplainingSong.
Hewas
næsten
nearlytherenow,andifhe
bare
juststoodonthatbranch...
Crack!
Oh,help!"
sagde
saidPooh,ashedropped
ti
tenfeetonthebranch
under
belowhim.
IfonlyIhadn't——"
he
sagde
said,ashebouncedtwenty
fod
feetontothenext
gren
branch.
Yousee,whatImeanttodo,"he
forklarede
explained,asheturnedhead-over-heels,
og
andcrashedontoanother
gren
branchthirtyfeetbelow,"whatImeanttodo——".
Of
selvfølgelig
course,itwasrather——"
he
indrømmede
admitted,asheslitheredvery
hurtigt
quicklythroughthenextsixbranches.
Itall
kommer
comes,Isuppose,"hedecided,ashesaidgood-byetothe
sidste
lastbranch,spunroundthreetimes,
og
andflewgracefullyintoagorse-bush,"itall
kommer
comesoflikinghoneyso
meget
much.
Oh,help!"
Hecrawled
ud
outofthegorse-bush,brushedthepricklesfromhis
næse
nose,andbegantothink
igen
again.
Andthefirstpersonhe
tænkte
thoughtofwasChristopherRobin.
("Wasthatme?"
sagde
saidChristopherRobininanawed
stemme
voice,hardlydaringtobelieve
det
it.
Thatwasyou."
ChristopherRobin
sagde
saidnothing,buthiseyes
blev
gotlargerandlarger,andhis
ansigt
facegotpinkerandpinker.)
SoWinnie-the-Pooh
gik
wentroundtohisfriendChristopherRobin,
der
wholivedbehindagreen
dør
doorinanotherpartofthe
skoven
forest.
Goodmorning,ChristopherRobin,"he
sagde
said.
Goodmorning,Winnie-ther-Pooh,"saidyou.
I
gad vide
wonderifyou'vegotsuch
en
athingasaballoon
om
aboutyou?"
Aballoon?"
Yes,I
bare
justsaidtomyselfcomingalong:
'I
undrer
wonderifChristopherRobinhas
sådan
suchathingasa
ballon
balloonabouthim?'
Ijust
sagde
saidittomyself,thinkingofballoons,
og
andwondering."
Whatdoyou
vil
wantaballoonfor?"
you
sagde
said.
Winnie-the-Poohlookedroundto
se
seethatnobodywaslistening,
lagde
puthispawtohis
munden
mouth,andsaidina
dyb
deepwhisper:
"Honey!"
Butyoudon't
får
gethoneywithballoons!"
Ido,"
sagde
saidPooh.
Well,itjusthappenedthatyou
havde
hadbeentoapartythe
dagen
daybeforeatthehouseofyour
ven
friendPiglet,andyouhadballoonsattheparty.
Youhadhad
en
abiggreenballoon;
andoneofRabbit'srelationshadhada
stor
bigblueone,andhad
efterladt
leftitbehind,beingreally
for
tooyoungtogotoa
fest
partyatall;
andsoyou
havde
hadbroughtthegreenone
og
andtheblueonehome
med
withyou.
Whichonewouldyoulike?"
you
spurgte
askedPooh.
Heputhishead
mellem
betweenhispawsandthought
meget
verycarefully.
It'slikethis,"he
sagde
said.
"Whenyougoafter
honning
honeywithaballoon,the
store
greatthingisnotto
lade
letthebeesknowyou're
kommer
coming.
Now,ifyouhave
en
agreenballoon,theymight
tror
thinkyouwereonlypartofthe
træet
tree,andnotnoticeyou,
og
and,ifyouhavea
blå
blueballoon,theymightthinkyouwereonly
del
partofthesky,andnot
bemærker
noticeyou,andthequestion
er
is:
Whichismostlikely?"
Wouldn'tthey
bemærke
noticeyouunderneaththeballoon?"
you
spurgte
asked.
Theymightorthey
kan
mightnot,"saidWinnie-the-Pooh.
"You
aldrig
nevercantellwithbees."
He
tænkte
thoughtforamomentand
sagde
said:
"Ishalltryto
se
looklikeasmallblack
sky
cloud.
Thatwilldeceivethem."
Thenyou
få
hadbetterhavetheblueballoon,"you
sagde
said;
andsoitwas
besluttet
decided.
Well,youbothwent
ud
outwiththeblueballoon,
og
andyoutookyourgun
med
withyou,justincase,asyou
altid
alwaysdid,andWinnie-the-Poohwentto
et
averymuddyplacethathe
kendte
knewof,androlledand
rullede
rolleduntilhewasblack
alt
allover;
andthen,whentheballoonwasblown
op
upasbigasbig,
og
andyouandPoohwere
begge
bothholdingontothestring,you
lod
letgosuddenly,andPooh
Bjørn
Bearfloatedgracefullyupintothe
himlen
sky,andstayedthere—levelwiththe
toppen
topofthetreeand
omkring
abouttwentyfeetawayfromit.
Hooray!"
you
råbte
shouted.
Isn'tthatfine?"
shoutedWinnie-the-Pooh
ned
downtoyou.
"WhatdoI
ser
looklike?"
Youlooklike
en
aBearholdingonto
en
aballoon,"yousaid.
Not,"
sagde
saidPoohanxiously,"—notlike
en
asmallblackcloudin
en
abluesky?"
Notverymuch."
Ah,
nå
well,perhapsfromuphereit
ser
looksdifferent.
And,asI
siger
say,younevercantell
med
withbees."
Therewasno
vind
windtoblowhimnearertothe
træet
tree,sotherehestayed.
He
kunne
couldseethehoney,he
kunne
couldsmellthehoney,buthecouldn't
helt
quitereachthehoney.
After
et
alittlewhilehecalled
ned
downtoyou.
ChristopherRobin!"
he
sagde
saidinaloudwhisper.
Hallo!"
I
tror
thinkthebeessuspectsomething!"
Whatsortofthing?"
Idon't
ved
know.
Butsomethingtellsme
at
thatthey'resuspicious!"
Perhapsthey
tror
thinkthatyou'reaftertheirhoney."
It
kan
maybethat.
Younever
kan
cantellwithbees."
Therewasanother
lille
littlesilence,andthenhe
kaldte
calleddowntoyouagain.
ChristopherRobin!"
Yes?"
Har
Haveyouanumbrellainyourhouse?"
I
tror
thinkso."
Iwishyou
ville
wouldbringitouthere,
og
andwalkupanddown
med
withit,andlookupatmeeverynow
og
andthen,andsay'Tut-tut,itlookslikerain.'
I
tror
think,ifyoudidthat,it
ville
wouldhelpthedeceptionwhichweare
praktiserer
practisingonthesebees."
Well,you
grinede
laughedtoyourself,"SillyoldBear!"
men
butyoudidn'tsayit
højt
aloudbecauseyouwereso
glad
fondofhim,andyou
gik
wenthomeforyourumbrella.
Oh,
der
thereyouare!"
calleddownWinnie-the-Pooh,as
snart
soonasyougotbacktothe
træet
tree.
"Iwasbeginningto
blive
getanxious.
Ihavediscovered
at
thatthebeesarenow
helt sikkert
definitelySuspicious."
ShallIputmy
paraply
umbrellaup?"
yousaid.
Yes,
men
butwaitamoment.
We
må
mustbepractical.
Theimportant
bi
beetodeceiveistheQueen
Bi
Bee.
CanyouseewhichistheQueenBeefromdownthere?"
No."
En
Apity.
Well,now,ifyou
går
walkupanddownwithyour
paraply
umbrella,saying,'Tut-tut,itlookslikerain,'Ishall
gøre
dowhatIcanby
synge
singingalittleCloudSong,suchas
en
acloudmightsing....
Go!"
So,
mens
whileyouwalkedupand
ned
downandwonderedifit
ville
wouldrain,Winnie-the-Poohsangthis
sang
song:.
Thebeeswerestillbuzzingassuspiciouslyasever.
Nogle
Someofthem,indeed,lefttheirnests
og
andflewallroundthe
skyen
cloudasitbeganthe
anden
secondverseofthissong,
og
andonebeesatdownonthe
næse
noseofthecloudfora
øjeblik
moment,andthengotup
igen
again.
Christopher—ow!—Robin,"calledoutthe
skyen
cloud.
Yes?"
Ihavejustbeen
tænkt
thinking,andIhavecometo
en
averyimportantdecision.
Thesearethe
forkerte
wrongsortofbees."
Arethey?"
Ganske
Quitethewrongsort.
SoI
burde
shouldthinktheywouldmakethe
forkerte
wrongsortofhoney,shouldn'tyou?"
Ville
Wouldthey?"
Yes.
SoI
tror
thinkIshallcomedown."
How?"
spurgte
askedyou.
Winnie-the-Poohhadn'tthoughtaboutthis.
Hvis
Ifheletgoof
det
thestring,hewouldfall—bump—andhedidn't
lide
liketheideaofthat.
Sohe
tænkte
thoughtforalongtime,
og
andthenhesaid:.
ChristopherRobin,you
må
mustshoottheballoonwithyour
pistol
gun.
Haveyougotyourgun?"
OfcourseIhave,"you
sagde
said.
"ButifIdothat,it
vil
willspoiltheballoon,"you
sagde
said.