INTRODUCTION
Ifyouhappentohave
lu
readanotherbookaboutChristopherRobin,youpeut
mayrememberthatheoncehadun
aswan(ortheswanhadChristopherRobin,Idon'tsais
knowwhich)andthatheusedtocallce
thisswanPooh.Thatwasa
longtemps
longtimeago,andwhenwedit
saidgood-bye,wetookthenom
namewithus,aswedidn'tpensions
thinktheswanwouldwantitanyplus
more.Well,whenEdwardBear
dit
saidthathewouldlikeun
anexcitingnamealltohimself,ChristopherRobindit
saidatonce,withoutstoppingtopenser
think,thathewasWinnie-the-Pooh.Et
Andhewas.So,asIhave
expliqué
explainedthePoohpart,Iwillmaintenant
nowexplaintherestofit.Youcan'tbeinLondonfor
longtemps
longwithoutgoingtotheZoo
Zoo.Therearesomepeople
qui
whobegintheZooatthedébut
beginning,calledWAYIN,andwalkasvite
quicklyastheycanpastchaque
everycageuntiltheygettotheoneappelé
calledWAYOUT,butthenicestgens
peoplegostraighttotheanimaltheyaiment
lovethemost,andstaythere.So
quand
whenChristopherRobingoestotheZoo
Zoo,hegoestowherethePolarPortes
Bearsare,andhewhispersquelque chose
somethingtothethirdkeeperfromtheleft,et
anddoorsareunlocked,andweerrons
wanderthroughdarkpassagesandupsteepescaliers
stairs,untilatlastwearrivions
cometothespecialcage,et
andthecageisopened,et
andouttrotssomethingbrownet
andfurry,andwithaheureux
happycryof"Oh,Bear!"ChristopherRobin
précipite
rushesintoitsarms.Nowthisbear's
nom
nameisWinnie,whichshowswhatun
agoodnameforbearsitest
is,butthefunnythingisthatwecan'tremembersi
whetherWinnieiscalledafterPooh,ou
orPoohafterWinnie.Wedid
su
knowonce,butwehaveoublié
forgotten....Ihadwrittenas
loin
farasthiswhenPigletlookedupet
andsaidinhissqueakyvoix
voice,"WhataboutMe?""My
cher
dearPiglet,"Isaid,"theentier
wholebookisaboutyou.""SoitisaboutPooh,"he
grinça
squeaked.Youseewhatitis.
Heis
jaloux
jealousbecausehethinksPoohishavingune
aGrandIntroductionalltohimself.Poohis
le
thefavourite,ofcourse,there'spas
nodenyingit,butPigletvient
comesinforagoodbeaucoup
manythingswhichPoohmisses;parce que
becauseyoucan'ttakePoohtoschoolsans
withouteverybodyknowingit,butPigletissopetit
smallthatheslipsintoune
apocket,whereitistrès
verycomfortingtofeelhimquand
whenyouarenotquitesûr
surewhethertwicesevenistwelveou
ortwenty-two.Sometimesheslipsout
et
andhasagoodlookinle
theink-pot,andinthisfaçon
wayhehasgotmoreeducationthanPooh,mais
butPoohdoesn'tmind.Some
ont
havebrains,andsomehaven't,hedit
says,andthereitis.Et
Andnowalltheothersaredisent
saying,"WhataboutUs?"Soperhapsthebest
chose
thingtodoistostopwritingIntroductionset
andgetonwiththelivre
book.CHAPTERI
INWHICHWEAREINTRODUCEDTOWINNIE-THE-POOH
Et
ANDSOMEBEES,ANDTHESTORIESCommencent
BEGINHereisEdwardBear,comingdownstairs
maintenant
now,bump,bump,bump,onla
thebackofhishead,derrière
behindChristopherRobin.Itis,asfarashe
sache
knows,theonlywayofcomingdownstairs,mais
butsometimeshefeelsthattherevraiment
reallyisanotherway,ifonlyhepouvait
couldstopbumpingforamomentet
andthinkofit.Andthenhe
sent
feelsthatperhapsthereisn't.Anyhow,
ici
hereheisatthebas
bottom,andreadytobeprésenté
introducedtoyou.Winnie-the-Pooh.
WhenI
première
firstheardhisname,Isaid,justasyouareallez
goingtosay,"ButIpensais
thoughthewasaboy?"So
fait
didI,"saidChristopherRobin.Thenyoucan'tcallhimWinnie?"
Idon't."
Mais
Butyousaid——".He'sWinnie-ther-Pooh.
Don'tyou
sais
knowwhat'ther'means?"Ah,
oui
yes,nowIdo,"Idis
saidquickly;andIhopeyou
ferez
dotoo,becauseitisallle
theexplanationyouaregoingtoget.Parfois
SometimesWinnie-the-Poohlikesagameofsomesortquand
whenhecomesdownstairs,andparfois
sometimeshelikestosittranquillement
quietlyinfrontofthefeu
fireandlistentoahistoire
story.Thisevening——.
Whatabout
une
astory?"saidChristopherRobin.
Whatabout
une
astory?"Isaid.
Couldyou
très
verysweetlytellWinnie-the-Poohone?"I
suppose
supposeIcould,"Isaid."Whatsortofstoriesdoeshelike?"
Abouthimself.
Becausehe'sthatsortofBear."
Oh,Isee."
So
pourriez
couldyouverysweetly?"I'lltry,"I
dit
said.SoItried.
Onceupon
une
atime,averylongtimeagomaintenant
now,aboutlastFriday,Winnie-the-Poohvivait
livedinaforestallbyhimselfsous
underthenameofSanders.("Whatdoes'under
le
thename'mean?"askedChristopherRobin.
It
signifie
meanshehadthenameovertheporte
dooringoldletters,andvivait
livedunderit."Winnie-the-Poohwasn't
tout à fait
quitesure,"saidChristopherRobin.Maintenant
NowIam,"saidagrowlyvoix
voice.ThenIwillgoon,"said
Je
I.)Onedaywhenhewasoutwalking,he
venu
cametoanopenplaceinla
themiddleoftheforest,et
andinthemiddleofcet
thisplacewasalargeoak-tree,et
and,fromthetopofla
thetree,therecameafort
loudbuzzing-noise.Winnie-the-Poohsatdownatthefootofthetree,
mis
puthisheadbetweenhispawset
andbegantothink.Firstof
tout
allhesaidtohimself:"Thatbuzzing-noise
signifie
meanssomething.Youdon'tget
un
abuzzing-noiselikethat,justbuzzinget
andbuzzing,withoutitsmeaningsomething.Ifthere'sabuzzing-noise,somebody'smakingabuzzing-noise,
et
andtheonlyreasonformakingabuzzing-noiseque
thatIknowofisparce que
becauseyou'reabee."Thenhe
réfléchit
thoughtanotherlongtime,anddit
said:"Andtheonlyreasonforbeing
une
abeethatIknowofisfaire
makinghoney."Andthenhegotup,
et
andsaid:"Andtheonlyreasonfor
faire
makinghoneyissoasIpuisse
caneatit."Sohe
commencé
begantoclimbthetree.Heclimbed
et
andheclimbedandheclimbed,et
andasheclimbedhechantait
sangalittlesongtohimself.Itwent
comme
likethis:.Thenheclimbed
un
alittlefurther...and
un
alittlefurther...andthen
juste
justalittlefurther.Bythat
moment
timehehadthoughtofautre
anothersong.Hewasgetting
plutôt
rathertiredbythistime,sothatispourquoi
whyhesangaComplainingChant
Song.Hewasnearlythere
maintenant
now,andifhejusttenait
stoodonthatbranch...Crack
Crack!Oh,help!"
saidPooh,ashe
tombait
droppedtenfeetonthebranche
branchbelowhim.IfonlyIhadn't——"
he
dit
said,ashebouncedtwentypieds
feetontothenextbranche
branch.Yousee,whatImeanttodo,"he
expliqué
explained,asheturnedhead-over-heels,et
andcrashedontoanotherbranche
branchthirtyfeetbelow,"whatImeanttodo——".Of
sûr
course,itwasrather——"he
admis
admitted,asheslitheredveryrapidement
quicklythroughthenextsixbranches.It
tout
allcomes,Isuppose,"hedécidé
decided,ashesaidgood-byetothedernière
lastbranch,spunroundthreetimes,et
andflewgracefullyintoagorse-bush,"ittout
allcomesoflikinghoneysobeaucoup
much.Oh,help!"
Hecrawled
hors
outofthegorse-bush,brushedthepricklesfromhisnez
nose,andbegantothinknouveau
again.Andthefirstpersonhe
pensé
thoughtofwasChristopherRobin.("Wasthatme?"
dit
saidChristopherRobininanawedvoix
voice,hardlydaringtobelieveit.Thatwasyou."
ChristopherRobin
dit
saidnothing,buthiseyesgotlargeret
andlarger,andhisfacegotpinkeret
andpinker.)SoWinnie-the-Poohwentroundtohis
ami
friendChristopherRobin,wholivedderrière
behindagreendoorinautre
anotherpartoftheforest.Goodmorning,ChristopherRobin,"hesaid.
Goodmorning,Winnie-ther-Pooh,"saidyou.
I
demande
wonderifyou'vegotsuchachose
thingasaballoonaboutyou?"Un
Aballoon?"Yes,Ijust
dit
saidtomyselfcomingalong:'I
demande
wonderifChristopherRobinhassuchachose
thingasaballoonabouthim?'I
juste
justsaidittomyself,pensant
thinkingofballoons,andwondering."Whatdoyou
veux
wantaballoonfor?"you
dit
said.Winnie-the-Poohlookedroundto
voir
seethatnobodywaslistening,mit
puthispawtohisbouche
mouth,andsaidinaprofond
deepwhisper:"Honey!"
Butyoudon'tget
miel
honeywithballoons!"Ido,"
dit
saidPooh.Well,itjust
passé
happenedthatyouhadbeentoune
apartythedaybeforeatla
thehouseofyourfriendPiglet,et
andyouhadballoonsatla
theparty.Youhadhad
un
abiggreenballoon;andoneofRabbit'srelationshadhada
grand
bigblueone,andhadlaissé
leftitbehind,beingreallytrop
tooyoungtogotoafête
partyatall;andsoyouhad
apporté
broughtthegreenoneandthebleu
blueonehomewithyou.Whichone
voulez
wouldyoulike?"youaskedPooh.
He
mis
puthisheadbetweenhispawset
andthoughtverycarefully.It's
comme
likethis,"hesaid."Whenyou
allez
goafterhoneywithaballoon,thegreatchose
thingisnottoletthebeessavoir
knowyou'recoming.Now,ifyouhave
un
agreenballoon,theymightpenser
thinkyouwereonlypartofla
thetree,andnotnoticeyou,et
and,ifyouhaveableu
blueballoon,theymightthinkyouwereonlypartie
partofthesky,andnotremarquer
noticeyou,andthequestionest
is:Whichismostlikely?"
Wouldn'tthey
remarqueraient
noticeyouunderneaththeballoon?"you
demandé
asked.Theymightorthey
pourraient
mightnot,"saidWinnie-the-Pooh."You
jamais
nevercantellwithbees."He
réfléchit
thoughtforamomentanddit
said:"Ishalltryto
ressembler
looklikeasmallblacknuage
cloud.Thatwilldeceivethem."
Thenyouhad
mieux
betterhavetheblueballoon,"youdit
said;andsoitwas
décidé
decided.Well,youbothwentout
avec
withtheblueballoon,andyoupris
tookyourgunwithyou,juste
justincase,asyoutoujours
alwaysdid,andWinnie-the-Poohwenttoun
averymuddyplacethatheconnaissait
knewof,androlledandroulé
rolleduntilhewasblacktous
allover;andthen,whentheballoonwasblownupas
grand
bigasbig,andyouet
andPoohwerebothholdingontothecorde
string,youletgosuddenly,et
andPoohBearfloatedgracefullyupintotheciel
sky,andstayedthere—levelwiththetopofthetreeet
andabouttwentyfeetawayfromit.Hooray!"
you
crié
shouted.Isn'tthatfine?"
shoutedWinnie-the-Poohdowntoyou.
"WhatdoI
ressemble
looklike?"Youlooklike
un
aBearholdingontoun
aballoon,"yousaid.Not,"
dit
saidPoohanxiously,"—notlikeun
asmallblackcloudinun
abluesky?"Notverymuch."
Ah,well,
peut-être
perhapsfromuphereitressemble
looksdifferent.And,asI
dis
say,younevercantellavec
withbees."Therewasno
vent
windtoblowhimnearertothetree,sotherehestayed.He
pouvait
couldseethehoney,hepouvait
couldsmellthehoney,buthecouldn'ttout à fait
quitereachthehoney.After
un
alittlewhilehecalleddowntoyou.ChristopherRobin!"
he
dit
saidinaloudwhisper.Hallo!"
I
pense
thinkthebeessuspectsomething!"Whatsortofthing?"
Idon't
sais
know.Butsomethingtellsmethatthey'resuspicious!"
Peut-être
Perhapstheythinkthatyou'reaftertheirhoney."It
peut
maybethat.Younevercantell
avec
withbees."Therewasanother
petit
littlesilence,andthenheappelé
calleddowntoyouagain.ChristopherRobin!"
Yes?"
Haveyou
un
anumbrellainyourhouse?"I
pense
thinkso."Iwishyouwouldbringitout
ici
here,andwalkupanddownavec
withit,andlookupatmeeverynowet
andthen,andsay'Tut-tut,itregardiez
lookslikerain.'Ithink,
si
ifyoudidthat,itwouldaiderait
helpthedeceptionwhichwearepratiquons
practisingonthesebees."Well,youlaughedtoyourself,"SillyoldBear!"
mais
butyoudidn'tsayitaloudparce que
becauseyouweresofondofhim,et
andyouwenthomeforyourparapluie
umbrella.Oh,thereyouare!"
appelé
calleddownWinnie-the-Pooh,assoonasyougotbacktothetree."Iwas
commençais
beginningtogetanxious.Ihave
découvert
discoveredthatthebeesaremaintenant
nowdefinitelySuspicious."ShallIputmy
parapluie
umbrellaup?"yousaid.
Yes,
mais
butwaitamoment.We
devons
mustbepractical.Theimportantbeeto
tromper
deceiveistheQueenBee.Pouvez
Canyouseewhichisla
theQueenBeefromdownthere?"No."
Apity.
Well,
maintenant
now,ifyouwalkupandbas
downwithyourumbrella,saying,'Tut-tut,itlookslikerain,'Ishallferai
dowhatIcanbysingingun
alittleCloudSong,suchasun
acloudmightsing....Go!"
So,whileyou
marchiez
walkedupanddownanddemandiez
wonderedifitwouldrain,Winnie-the-Poohchanté
sangthissong:.Thebeeswere
toujours
stillbuzzingassuspiciouslyasever.Certains
Someofthem,indeed,lefttheirnestset
andflewallroundthenuage
cloudasitbeganthedeuxième
secondverseofthissong,et
andonebeesatdownonle
thenoseofthecloudforamoment,et
andthengotupagain.Christopher—ow!—Robin,"calledout
le
thecloud.Yes?"
Ihave
viens
justbeenthinking,andIhavecometoune
averyimportantdecision.Theseare
les
thewrongsortofbees."Arethey?"
Quite
le
thewrongsort.SoI
devriez
shouldthinktheywouldmakele
thewrongsortofhoney,shouldn'tyou?"Wouldthey?"
Yes.
SoI
pense
thinkIshallcomedown."How?"
demandé
askedyou.Winnie-the-Poohhadn'tthoughtaboutthis.
Ifhe
laissait
letgoofthestring,hewouldfall—bump—andhedidn'tlikela
theideaofthat.Sohe
réfléchit
thoughtforalongtime,andthenhedit
said:.ChristopherRobin,youmust
tirer
shoottheballoonwithyourarme
gun.Haveyougotyourgun?"
Of
sûr
courseIhave,"yousaid."But
si
ifIdothat,itwillgâchera
spoiltheballoon,"yousaid.