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Ginger & Pickles
[Description: Illustration with two girls looking into Ginger and Pickles
with text.]
ONCE upon a time there was a
village shop. The name over
the window was "Ginger and
Pickles.''
It was a little small shop just the
[Description: Illustration of text.]Jane Doll-cook always bought their
groceries at Ginger and Pickles.
The counter inside was a
convenient height for rabbits. Ginger
and Pickles sold red spotty pocket-
handkerchiefs at a penny three
farthings.
They also sold sugar, and snuff
and galoshes.
In fact, although it was such a
small shop it sold nearly everything
—except a few things that you
want in a hurry—like bootlaces,
hair-pins and mutton chops.
[Description: Illustration of Flopsy, Mopsy, Cotton-tail, Peter, Jeremy Fisher, Ginger and Pickles in the shop trying to buy things.]
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[Description: Text Page.]Ginger and Pickles were the
people who kept the shop. Ginger
was a yellow tom-cat, and Pickles
was a terrier.
The rabbits were always a little
bit afraid of Pickles.
[Description: Black and White illustration of Ginger, the cat, salivating over mice as they leave her store.]
[Description: Text Page.]The shop was also patronized by
mice—only the mice were rather
afraid of Ginger.
Ginger usually requested Pickles
to serve them, because he said it
made his mouth water.
"I cannot bear,'' said he, "to see
them going out at the door carrying
their little parcels.''
[Description: Text Page.]"I have the same feeling about
rats,'' replied Pickles, "but it
would never do to eat our own
customers; they would leave us and
go to Tabitha Twitchit's.''
"On the contrary, they would go
nowhere,'' replied Ginger gloomily.
[Description: Mice looking at Cream Crackers, Water Biscuits, and Oatmeal Wafers to buy from Ginger and Pickles.]
[Description: Text Page.](Tabitha Twitchit kept the only
other shop in the village. She did
not give credit.)
[Description: Illustration of Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle buying goods from Pickles, the dog.]
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[Description: Text Page.]Ginger and Pickles gave unlimited
credit.
Now the meaning of "credit'' is
this—when a customer buys a bar
of soap, instead of the customer
pulling out a purse and paying for
it—she says she will pay another
time.
And Pickles makes a low bow and
says, "With pleasure, madam,''
and it is written down in a book.
[Description: Text Page.]The customers come again and
again, and buy quantities, in spite
of being afraid of Ginger and
Pickles.
[Description: Illustration of a ledger, a scale, and a till box plus text page.]But there is no money in what
is called the "till.''
[Description: Text Page.]The customers came in crowds
every day and bought quantities,
especially the toffee customers.
But there was always no money;
they never paid for as much as a
pennyworth of peppermints.
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[Description: Lots of animals including Peter Rabbit, chicks, Squirrel Nutkin, a goose, a rooster and mice all standing outside of Ginger and Pickles' store.]
[Description: Text Page.]But the sales were enormous, ten
times as large as Tabitha Twitchit's.
[Description: Ginger and Pickles eating.]
[Description: Text Page.]As there was always no money,
Ginger and Pickles were obliged to
eat their own goods.
Pickles ate biscuits and Ginger
ate a dried haddock.
They ate them by candle-light
after the shop was closed.
[Description: Pickles and Ginger stare at a policeman from inside their store.]
[Description: Text Page.]When it came to Jan. 1st there
was still no money, and Pickles
was unable to buy a dog licence.
"It is very unpleasant, I am
afraid of the police,'' said Pickles.
"It is your own fault for being
a terrier; I do not require a licence,
and neither does Kep, the Collie
dog.''
[Description: Text Page.]"It is very uncomfortable, I am
afraid I shall be summoned. I
have tried in vain to get a licence
upon credit at the Post Office;''
said Pickles. "The place is full of
policeman. I met one as I was
coming home.''
[Description: Two little girls with a toy policeman cornering Pickles.]
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[Description: Text Page.]"Let us send in the bill again to
Samuel Whiskers, Ginger, he owes
22/9 for bacon.''
"I do not believe that he intends
to pay at all,'' replied Ginger.
[Description: Text Page.]"And I feel sure that Anna
Maria pockets things— Where
are all the cream crackers?''
"You have eaten them yourself,''
replied Ginger.
[Description: Black and white illustration of a rat and a mouse standing on a box asking for goods from
Ginger and Pickles.]
[Description: Text Page.]Ginger and Pickles retired into
the back parlour.
They did accounts. They added
up sums and sums, and sums.
"Samuel Whiskers has run up
a bill as long as his tail; he has
had an ounce and three-quarters of
snuff since October.''
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[Description: Ginger sitting at the desk doing bills, the toy policeman stands outside the window looking in behind him.]
[Description: Text Page.]"What is seven pounds of butter
at 1/3, and a stick of sealing wax
and four matches?''
"Send in all the bills again to
everybody `with compts' '' replied
Ginger.
[Description: Toy policeman writing in a notebook in the shop.]
[Description: Text Page.]After a time they heard a noise
in the shop, as if something had
been pushed in at the door. They
came out of the back parlour. There
was an envelope lying on the counter,
and a policeman writing in a
note-book!
[Description: Text Page.]Pickles nearly had a fit, he barked
and he barked and made little
rushes.
"Bite him, Pickles! bite him!''
spluttered Ginger behind a sugar-
barrel, "he's only a German doll!''
The policeman went on writing
in his notebook; twice he put his
pencil in his mouth, and once he
dipped it in the treacle.
[Description: Policeman sticking his pencil in his mouth and Ginger looking at him behind a barrel.]
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[Description: Text Page.]Pickles barked till he was hoarse.
But still the policeman took no
notice. He had bead eyes, and his
helmet was sewed on with stitches.
[Description: Text Page.]At length on his last little rush
—Pickles found that the shop was
empty. The policeman had disappeared.
But the envelope remained.
[Description: Ginger and Pickles watch the policeman leave.]
[Description: Text Page.]"Do you think that he has gone
to fetch a real live policeman? I
am afraid it is a summons,'' said
Pickles.
"No,'' replied Ginger, who had
opened the envelope, "it is the
rates and taxes, £3 19 11 ¾.''
[Description: Ginger reads the policeman's letter to Pickles.]
[Description: Text Page.]"This is the last straw,'' said
Pickles, "let us close the shop.''
They put up the shutters, and
left. But they have not removed
from the neighbourhood. In fact
some people wish they had gone
further.
[Description: Ginger and Pickles trying to close-up the shop]
[Description: Text Page.]Ginger is living in the warren. I
do not know what occupation he
pursues; he looks stout and
comfortable.
[Description: Illustration of Pickles with a yellow coat being a gamekeeper.]
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[Description: Black and white illustration of all the very upset animals outside of Ginger and Pickles' closed store.]
[Description: Text Page.]The closing of the shop caused
great inconvenience. Tabitha
Twitchit immediately raised the
price of everything a half-penny;
and she continued to refuse to give
credit.
[Description: Text Page.]Of course there are the trades-
men's carts—the butcher, the fishman
and Timothy Baker.
But a person cannot live on "seed
wigs'' and sponge-cake and butter-
buns—not even when the sponge-
cake is as good as Timothy's!
[Description: Illustration of the animals buying goods from a traveling wagon.]
[Description: Text Page.]After a time Mr. John Dormouse
and his daughter began to sell
peppermints and candles.
[Description: Illustration of Miss DorMouse and her children selling peppermints and candles. Mrs. DorMouse stands at her front door.]
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[Description: Text Page.]But they did not keep "self-fitting
sixes''; and it takes five mice to
carry one seven inch candle.
[Description: Mice watching their newly bought candles melt in the warm weather.]
[Description: Text Page.]Besides—the candles which they
sell behave very strangely in warm
weather.
[Description: Text Page.]And Miss Dormouse refused to
take back the ends when they were
brought back to her with complaints.
[Description: Illustration of the angered mice coming back to complain to Miss DorMouse who is unsympathetic.]
[Description: Text Page.]And when Mr John Dormouse
was complained to, he stayed in
bed, and would say nothing but
"very snug;'' which is not the way
to carry on a retail business
[Description: Illustration of the same angered mice complaining to Mr. John DorMouse in his bed. Mr. Dormouse hides under the covers.]
[Description: Animals: Peter Rabbit, Sqirrel Nutkin, Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle reading Sally Henny Penny's opening sign and text page.]So everybody was pleased when
Sally Henny Penny sent out a
printed poster to say that she was
going to re-open the shop—
"Henny's Opening Sale! Grand
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[Description: Animals: Mice, Peter Rabbit, Sqirrel Nutkin, Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle buying goods from Sally Henny Penny .]
[Description: Text Page.]penny prices! Come buy, come
try, come buy!''
The poster really was most 'ticing.
There was a rush upon the opening
day. The shop was crammed
with customers, and there were
crowds of mice upon the biscuit
canisters.
Sally Henny Penny gets rather
flustered when she tries to count
out change, and she insists on being
paid cash; but she is quite harmless.
[Description: Animals: Mice, Peter Rabbit, Sqirrel Nutkin, Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle, Jeremy Fisher brousing through all the wonderful bargains in Sally Henny Penny's store.]
[Description: Text Page.]And she has laid in a remarkable
assortment of bargains.
There is something to please
everybody.
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