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Winnie-the-Pooh | Gradually Hardening Swedish A1-B2

Winnie-the-Pooh | Gradually Hardening Swedish A1-B2

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INTRODUCTION
Ifyouhappento
ha
havereadanotherbookaboutChristopherRobin,you
kanske
mayrememberthatheoncehad
en
aswan(ortheswanhadChristopherRobin,Idon't
vet
knowwhich)andthathe
brukade
usedtocallthisswanPooh.
Att
Thatwasalongtime
sedan
ago,andwhenwesaidgood-bye,we
tog
tookthenamewithus,aswedidn't
trodde
thinktheswanwouldwantitanymore.
Well,whenEdward
Björn
Bearsaidthathewouldlike
ett
anexcitingnamealltohimself,ChristopherRobinsaidatonce,without
stanna
stoppingtothink,thathewasWinnie-the-Pooh.
Och
Andhewas.
So,asI
har
haveexplainedthePoohpart,I
kommer
willnowexplaintherestofit.
Youcan'tbeinLondonfor
länge
longwithoutgoingtothe
Djurparken
Zoo.
Therearesomepeoplewho
börjar
begintheZooatthe
början
beginning,calledWAYIN,andwalkas
snabbt
quicklyastheycanpast
varje
everycageuntiltheygettotheonecalledWAYOUT,
men
butthenicestpeoplego
direkt
straighttotheanimalthey
älskar
lovethemost,andstaythere.
So
när
whenChristopherRobingoesto
den
theZoo,hegoestowhere
den
thePolarBearsare,andhe
viskar
whisperssomethingtothethirdkeeperfrom
den
theleft,anddoorsareunlocked,
och
andwewanderthroughdarkpassages
och
andupsteepstairs,untilatlastwe
kommer
cometothespecialcage,
och
andthecageisopened,
och
andouttrotssomethingbrown
och
andfurry,andwithahappy
rop
cryof"Oh,Bear!"
ChristopherRobin
rusar
rushesintoitsarms.
Now
här
thisbear'snameisWinnie,which
visar
showswhatagoodnameforbearsit
är
is,butthefunnythingis
att
thatwecan'trememberwhetherWinnieiscalledafterPooh,
eller
orPoohafterWinnie.
Wedid
visste
knowonce,butwehave
glömt
forgotten....
Ihadwrittenasfaras
detta
thiswhenPigletlookedup
och
andsaidinhissqueaky
röst
voice,"WhataboutMe?"
"My
kära
dearPiglet,"Isaid,"thewhole
boken
bookisaboutyou."
"SoitisaboutPooh,"hesqueaked.
You
ser
seewhatitis.
Heis
svartsjuk
jealousbecausehethinksPoohis
har
havingaGrandIntroductionalltohimself.
Poohis
det
thefavourite,ofcourse,there's
inte
nodenyingit,butPiglet
kommer
comesinforagoodmanythingswhichPooh
saknar
misses;
becauseyoucan'ttakePoohto
skolan
schoolwithouteverybodyknowingit,
men
butPigletissosmallthathe
glider
slipsintoapocket,whereitis
mycket
verycomfortingtofeelhim
när
whenyouarenotquite
säker
surewhethertwicesevenistwelve
eller
ortwenty-two.
Sometimesheslips
ut
outandhasagoodlookin
det
theink-pot,andinthis
sätt
wayhehasgotmore
utbildning
educationthanPooh,butPoohdoesn'tmind.
Vissa
Somehavebrains,andsomehaven't,he
säger
says,andthereitis.
Och
Andnowalltheothersare
säger
saying,"WhataboutUs?"
So
kanske
perhapsthebestthingto
göra
doistostopwritingIntroductions
och
andgetonwiththe
boken
book.
CHAPTERI
INWHICHWEAREINTRODUCEDTOWINNIE-THE-POOH
Och
ANDSOMEBEES,ANDTHESTORIES
Börjar
BEGIN
HereisEdwardBear,
kommer
comingdownstairsnow,bump,bump,bump,onthebackofhis
huvud
head,behindChristopherRobin.
It
är
is,asfarasheknows,
det
theonlywayofcomingdownstairs,
men
butsometimeshefeelsthatthere
verkligen
reallyisanotherway,ifonlyhecould
sluta
stopbumpingforamoment
och
andthinkofit.
Andthenhe
känner
feelsthatperhapsthereisn't.
Anyhow,
här
hereheisatthe
botten
bottom,andreadytobeintroducedtoyou.
Winnie-the-Pooh.
När
WhenIfirstheardhis
namn
name,Isaid,justasyouaregoingto
säga
say,"ButIthoughthewas
en
aboy?"
SodidI,"
sade
saidChristopherRobin.
Thenyoucan't
kalla
callhimWinnie?"
Idon't."
Men
Butyousaid——".
He'sWinnie-ther-Pooh.
Don'tyou
vet
knowwhat'ther'means?"
Ah,yes,
nu
nowIdo,"Isaid
snabbt
quickly;
andIhopeyou
gör
dotoo,becauseitisall
det
theexplanationyouaregoingtoget.
Ibland
SometimesWinnie-the-Poohlikesagameofsome
slag
sortwhenhecomesdownstairs,
och
andsometimeshelikesto
sitta
sitquietlyinfrontofthe
elden
fireandlistentoa
historia
story.
Thisevening——.
Whatabout
en
astory?"
saidChristopherRobin.
Whatabout
en
astory?"
Isaid.
Couldyou
väldigt
verysweetlytellWinnie-the-Poohone?"
I
antar
supposeIcould,"Isaid.
"What
typ
sortofstoriesdoeshelike?"
Abouthimself.
Becausehe's
att
thatsortofBear."
Oh,Isee."
So
kan
couldyouverysweetly?"
I'lltry,"I
sa
said.
SoItried.
Onceupon
en
atime,averylongtime
sedan
agonow,aboutlastFriday,Winnie-the-Pooh
bodde
livedinaforestallbyhimselfunderthe
namnet
nameofSanders.
("Whatdoes'underthename'mean?"
frågade
askedChristopherRobin.
Itmeanshe
hade
hadthenameoverthe
dörren
dooringoldletters,and
bodde
livedunderit."
Winnie-the-Poohwasn't
helt
quitesure,"saidChristopherRobin.
Nu
NowIam,"saidagrowly
röst
voice.
ThenIwillgoon,"
sa
saidI.)
Onedaywhenhewasout
gick
walking,hecametoan
öppen
openplaceinthemiddleof
det
theforest,andinthe
mitt
middleofthisplacewasa
stor
largeoak-tree,and,fromthe
toppen
topofthetree,there
kom
camealoudbuzzing-noise.
Winnie-the-Poohsatdownatthe
foten
footofthetree,puthishead
mellan
betweenhispawsandbeganto
tänka
think.
Firstofallhe
sa
saidtohimself:
"Thatbuzzing-noise
betyder
meanssomething.
Youdon'tget
ett
abuzzing-noiselikethat,justbuzzing
och
andbuzzing,withoutitsmeaning
något
something.
Ifthere'sabuzzing-noise,somebody'smaking
ett
abuzzing-noise,andtheonlyreasonformaking
ett
abuzzing-noisethatIknowofisbecauseyou're
ett
abee."
Thenhethought
en annan
anotherlongtime,andsaid:
"And
den
theonlyreasonforbeing
ett
abeethatIknowofis
göra
makinghoney."
Andthenhegotup,
och
andsaid:
"Andtheonlyreasonfor
göra
makinghoneyissoasI
kan
caneatit."
Sohe
började
begantoclimbthetree.
He
klättrade
climbedandheclimbedandhe
klättrade
climbed,andasheclimbedhe
sjöng
sangalittlesongtohimself.
Itwentlike
här
this:.
Thenheclimbeda
lite
littlefurther...
anda
lite
littlefurther...
andthen
bara
justalittlefurther.
Bythat
tiden
timehehadthoughtof
en annan
anothersong.
Hewasgetting
ganska
rathertiredbythistime,sothatis
därför
whyhesangaComplaining
Sång
Song.
Hewasnearlythere
nu
now,andifhejust
stod
stoodonthatbranch...
Crack!
Oh,help!"
sa
saidPooh,ashedropped
tio
tenfeetonthebranchbelow
honom
him.
IfonlyIhadn't——"
he
sa
said,ashebouncedtwenty
fot
feetontothenext
gren
branch.
Yousee,whatI
menade
meanttodo,"heexplained,ashe
vände
turnedhead-over-heels,andcrashedonto
en annan
anotherbranchthirtyfeetbelow,"whatI
menade
meanttodo——".
Ofcourse,itwasrather——"
he
erkände
admitted,asheslitheredvery
snabbt
quicklythroughthenextsixbranches.
It
allt
allcomes,Isuppose,"he
bestämde
decided,ashesaidgood-byetothe
sista
lastbranch,spunroundthreetimes,
och
andflewgracefullyintoagorse-bush,"it
allt
allcomesoflikinghoneyso
mycket
much.
Oh,help!"
Hecrawled
ut
outofthegorse-bush,brushedthepricklesfromhis
näsan
nose,andbegantothinkagain.
Och
Andthefirstpersonhe
tänkte
thoughtofwasChristopherRobin.
("Wasthatme?"
sa
saidChristopherRobininanawed
röst
voice,hardlydaringtobelieveit.
Thatwasyou."
ChristopherRobin
sa
saidnothing,buthiseyesgot
större
largerandlarger,andhis
ansikte
facegotpinkerandpinker.)
SoWinnie-the-Pooh
gick
wentroundtohisfriendChristopherRobin,who
bodde
livedbehindagreendoorin
en annan
anotherpartoftheforest.
Goodmorning,ChristopherRobin,"he
sa
said.
Goodmorning,Winnie-ther-Pooh,"saidyou.
I
undrar
wonderifyou'vegotsuch
en
athingasaballoonaboutyou?"
En
Aballoon?"
Yes,Ijust
sa
saidtomyselfcomingalong:
'I
undrar
wonderifChristopherRobinhas
sådan
suchathingasa
ballong
balloonabouthim?'
Ijust
sa
saidittomyself,thinkingofballoons,
och
andwondering."
Whatdoyou
vill
wantaballoonfor?"
you
sa
said.
Winnie-the-Poohlookedroundto
se
seethatnobodywaslistening,
satte
puthispawtohis
munnen
mouth,andsaidina
djup
deepwhisper:
"Honey!"
Butyoudon't
får
gethoneywithballoons!"
Ido,"
sa
saidPooh.
Well,itjust
hände
happenedthatyouhadbeento
en
apartythedaybeforeat
det
thehouseofyourfriendPiglet,
och
andyouhadballoonsat
det
theparty.
Youhadhad
en
abiggreenballoon;
andoneofRabbit'srelationshadhad
en
abigblueone,andhad
lämnat
leftitbehind,beingreally
för
tooyoungtogoto
en
apartyatall;
andsoyou
hade
hadbroughtthegreenone
och
andtheblueonehome
med
withyou.
Whichonewouldyoulike?"
you
frågade
askedPooh.
Heputhishead
mellan
betweenhispawsandthought
mycket
verycarefully.
It'slikethis,"he
sa
said.
"Whenyougoafter
honung
honeywithaballoon,thegreatthingisnotto
låta
letthebeesknowyou're
kommer
coming.
Now,ifyouhave
en
agreenballoon,theymight
tror
thinkyouwereonlypartof
de
thetree,andnotnoticeyou,
och
and,ifyouhavea
blå
blueballoon,theymightthinkyouwere
bara
onlypartofthesky,
och
andnotnoticeyou,and
de
thequestionis:
Whichis
mest
mostlikely?"
Wouldn'ttheynoticeyouunderneath
de
theballoon?"
youasked.
They
kanske
mightortheymightnot,"
sa
saidWinnie-the-Pooh.
"Younevercan
säga
tellwithbees."
Hethoughtfor
ett
amomentandsaid:
"Ishall
försöka
trytolooklikea
litet
smallblackcloud.
Thatwill
bedra
deceivethem."
Thenyouhadbetterhavethe
blå
blueballoon,"yousaid;
andsoitwasdecided.
Well,you
båda
bothwentoutwiththe
blå
blueballoon,andyoutookyour
pistol
gunwithyou,justin
fall
case,asyoualwaysdid,
och
andWinnie-the-Poohwenttoa
mycket
verymuddyplacethathe
kände
knewof,androlledand
rullade
rolleduntilhewasblackallover;
och
andthen,whentheballoonwasblown
upp
upasbigasbig,
och
andyouandPoohwere
båda
bothholdingontothestring,youletgo
plötsligt
suddenly,andPoohBearfloatedgracefully
upp
upintothesky,andstayedthere—level
med
withthetopofthe
trädet
treeandabouttwentyfeet
bort
awayfromit.
Hooray!"
you
skrek
shouted.
Isn'tthatfine?"
shoutedWinnie-the-Pooh
ner
downtoyou.
"WhatdoI
ser
looklike?"
Youlooklike
en
aBearholdingonto
en
aballoon,"yousaid.
Not,"
sa
saidPoohanxiously,"—notlikea
litet
smallblackcloudina
blå
bluesky?"
Notverymuch."
Ah,well,
kanske
perhapsfromuphereit
ser
looksdifferent.
And,asIsay,you
aldrig
nevercantellwithbees."
Therewas
ingen
nowindtoblowhimnearerto
det
thetree,sotherehestayed.
Hecould
se
seethehoney,hecouldsmellthehoney,
men
buthecouldn'tquitereachthehoney.
After
en
alittlewhilehecalled
ner
downtoyou.
ChristopherRobin!"
he
sa
saidinaloudwhisper.
Hallo!"
I
tror
thinkthebeessuspectsomething!"
Whatsortofthing?"
Idon't
vet
know.
Butsomethingtellsme
att
thatthey'resuspicious!"
Perhapsthey
tror
thinkthatyou'reaftertheirhoney."
It
kan
maybethat.
Younever
kan
cantellwithbees."
Therewasanother
liten
littlesilence,andthenhecalled
ner
downtoyouagain.
ChristopherRobin!"
Yes?"
Har
Haveyouanumbrellainyourhouse?"
I
tror
thinkso."
Iwishyouwould
ta
bringitouthere,and
gå
walkupanddownwith
den
it,andlookupatmeeverynow
och
andthen,andsay'Tut-tut,itlookslikerain.'
I
tror
think,ifyoudidthat,itwould
hjälpa
helpthedeceptionwhichweare
utövar
practisingonthesebees."
Well,you
skrattade
laughedtoyourself,"SillyoldBear!"
men
butyoudidn'tsayit
högt
aloudbecauseyouweresofondof
honom
him,andyouwenthomeforyour
paraply
umbrella.
Oh,thereyouare!"
kallade
calleddownWinnie-the-Pooh,assoonasyou
kom
gotbacktothetree.
"Iwas
började
beginningtogetanxious.
I
har
havediscoveredthatthebeesare
nu
nowdefinitelySuspicious."
ShallI
sätta
putmyumbrellaup?"
you
sa
said.
Yes,butwaitamoment.
We
måste
mustbepractical.
Theimportant
biet
beetodeceiveistheQueen
Biet
Bee.
CanyouseewhichistheQueenBeefromdownthere?"
No."
Apity.
Tja
Well,now,ifyouwalk
upp
upanddownwithyour
paraply
umbrella,saying,'Tut-tut,itlookslikerain,'Ishall
göra
dowhatIcanby
sjunga
singingalittleCloudSong,suchas
en
acloudmightsing....
Go!"
So,
medan
whileyouwalkedupand
ner
downandwonderedifitwould
regna
rain,Winnie-the-Poohsangthissong:.
Thebeeswere
fortfarande
stillbuzzingassuspiciouslyasever.
Några
Someofthem,indeed,lefttheirnests
och
andflewallroundthecloudasit
började
beganthesecondverseof
här
thissong,andonebeesat
ner
downonthenoseofthecloudfora
ögonblick
moment,andthengotupagain.
Christopher—ow!—Robin,"calledoutthecloud.
Yes?"
I
har
havejustbeenthinking,andI
har
havecometoavery
viktigt
importantdecision.
Thesearethewrongsortofbees."
Arethey?"
Helt
Quitethewrongsort.
SoIshould
tro
thinktheywouldmakethewrong
typ
sortofhoney,shouldn'tyou?"
Wouldthey?"
Yes.
SoI
tror
thinkIshallcomedown."
How?"
frågade
askedyou.
Winnie-the-Poohhadn'tthoughtabout
här
this.
Ifheletgoof
det
thestring,hewouldfall—bump—andhedidn't
gillade
liketheideaofthat.
Sohe
tänkte
thoughtforalongtime,
och
andthenhesaid:.
ChristopherRobin,you
måste
mustshoottheballoonwithyour
pistol
gun.
Haveyougotyourgun?"
OfcourseIhave,"you
sa
said.
"ButifIdo
att
that,itwillspoiltheballoon,"you
sa
said.