produced by david widger a wonder-book for girls and boys by nathaniel hawthorne the paradise of children contents : tanglewood play-room introductory to " the paradise of children " the paradise of children tanglewood play-room after the story tanglewood play-room . at last came merry christmas , and eustace bright along with it , making it all the merrier by his presence . and , the day after his arrival from college , there came a mighty snow-storm . but no more green grass and dandelions now . this was such a snow-storm ! it seemed as if the hills were giants , and were flinging monstrous handfuls of snow at one another , in their enormous sport . but these were merely peeps through the tempest . nevertheless , the children rejoiced greatly in the snowstorm . but the children liked the snow-storm better than them all . it suggested so many brisk enjoyments for to-morrow , and all the remainder of the winter . " why , we shall be blocked up till spring ! " cried they , with the hugest delight . " what a pity that the house is too high to be quite covered up ! the little red house , down yonder , will be buried up to its eaves . " " it has done mischief enough already , by spoiling the only skating that i could hope for through the winter . we shall see nothing more of the lake till april ; and this was to have been my first day upon it ! don't you pity me , primrose ? " " o , to be sure ! " answered primrose , laughing . " i never heard of that before , " said primrose . " of course , you never did , " answered eustace . you may read it , word for word , in the pages that come next . the paradise of children . her name was pandora . the first thing that pandora saw , when she entered the cottage where epimetheus dwelt , was a great box . and almost the first question which she put to him , after crossing the threshold , was this , " epimetheus , what have you in that box ? " the box was left here to be kept safely , and i do not myself know what it contains . " " but , who gave it to you ? " asked pandora . " and where did it come from ? " " that is a secret , too , " replied epimetheus . " how provoking ! " exclaimed pandora , pouting her lip . " i wish the great ugly box were out of the way ! " " o come , don't think of it , any more , " cried epimetheus . " let us run out of doors , and have some nice play with the other children . " then , everybody was a child . it was a very pleasant life indeed . o , what a good time was that to be alive in ! " whence can the box have come ? " pandora continually kept saying to herself and to epimetheus . " and what in the world can be inside of it ? " " always talking about this box ! " said epimetheus , at last ; for he had grown extremely tired of the subject . " i wish , dear pandora , you would try to talk of something else . come , let us go and gather some ripe figs , and eat them under the trees , for our supper . and i know a vine that has the sweetest and juiciest grapes you ever tasted . " " always talking about grapes and figs ! " cried pandora , pettishly . " i am tired of merry times , and don't care if i never have any more ! " answered our pettish little pandora . " and , besides , i never do have any . this ugly box ! i am so taken up with thinking about it all the time . i insist upon your telling me what is inside of it . " " as i have already said , fifty times over , i do not know ! " replied epimetheus , getting a little vexed . " how , then , can i tell you what is inside ? " " you might open it , " said pandora , looking sideways at epimetheus , " and then we could see for ourselves . " " pandora , what are you thinking of ? " exclaimed epimetheus . still , however , she could not help thinking and talking about the box . " at least , " said she , " you can tell me how it came here . " " what sort of a staff had he ? " asked pandora . " o , the most curious staff you ever saw ! " cried epimetheus . " i know him , " said pandora , thoughtfully . " nobody else has such a staff . it was quicksilver ; and he brought one hither , as well as the box . " perhaps so , " answered epimetheus , turning away . " what a dull boy he is ! " muttered pandora , as epimetheus left the cottage . " i do wish he had a little more enterprise ! " for the first time since her arrival , epimetheus had gone out without asking pandora to accompany him . so perseveringly as she did babble about this one thing ! the box , the box , and nothing but the box ! thus , a small vexation made as much disturbance , then , as a far bigger one would , in our own times . after epimetheus was gone , pandora stood gazing at the box . as the child had no other looking-glass , it is odd that she did not value the box , merely on this account . the edges and corners of the box were carved with most wonderful skill . nevertheless , on looking more closely , and touching the spot with her finger , she could discover nothing of the kind . some face , that was really beautiful , had been made to look ugly by her catching a sideway glimpse at it . the most beautiful face of all was done in what is called high relief , in the centre of the lid . had the mouth spoken , it would probably have been something like this : " do not be afraid , pandora ! what harm can there be in opening the box ? never mind that poor , simple epimetheus ! you are wiser than he , and have ten times as much spirit . open the box , and see if you do not find something very pretty ! " there appeared to be no end to this knot , and no beginning . never was a knot so cunningly twisted , nor with so many ins and outs , which roguishly defied the skilfullest fingers to disentangle them . " i really believe , " said she to herself , " that i begin to see how it was done . nay , perhaps i could tie it up again , after undoing it . there would be no harm in that , surely . even epimetheus would not blame me for that . when life is all sport , toil is the real play . there was absolutely nothing to do . and then , for the rest of the day , there was the box ! after all , i am not quite sure that the box was not a blessing to her in its way . it supplied her with such a variety of ideas to think of , and to talk about , whenever she had anybody to listen ! or , if she chanced to be ill-tempered , she could give it a push , or kick it with her naughty little foot . for it was really an endless employment to guess what was inside . what could it be , indeed ? do you think that you should be less curious than pandora ? if you were left alone with the box , might you not feel a little tempted to lift the lid ? but you would not do it . o , fie ! no , no ! and , possibly , a little more so ; but of that i am not quite so certain . she was more than half determined to open it , if she could . ah , naughty pandora ! first , however , she tried to lift it . it was heavy ; quite too heavy for the slender strength of a child , like pandora . she raised one end of the box a few inches from the floor , and let it fall again , with a pretty loud thump . a moment afterwards , she almost fancied that she heard something stir , inside of the box . she applied her ear as closely as possible , and listened . positively , there did seem to be a kind of stifled murmur , within ! or was it merely the singing in pandora 's ears ? or could it be the beating of her heart ? the child could not quite satisfy herself whether she had heard anything or no . but , at all events , her curiosity was stronger than ever . as she drew back her head , her eyes fell upon the knot of gold cord . " it must have been a very ingenious person who tied this knot , " said pandora to herself . " but i think i could untie it , nevertheless . i am resolved , at least , to find the two ends of the cord . " so she took the golden knot in her fingers , and pried into its intricacies as sharply as she could . almost without intending it , or quite knowing what she was about , she was soon busily engaged in attempting to undo it . pandora stopped to listen . what a beautiful day it was ! " that face looks very mischievous , " thought pandora . " i wonder whether it smiles because i am doing wrong ! i have the greatest mind in the world to run away ! " but just then , by the merest accident , she gave the knot a kind of a twist , which produced a wonderful result . the gold cord untwined itself , as if by magic , and left the box without a fastening . " this is the strangest thing i ever knew ! " said pandora . " what will epimetheus say ? and how can i possibly tie it up again ? " she made one or two attempts to restore the knot , but soon found it quite beyond her skill . nothing was to be done , therefore , but to let the box remain as it was , until epimetheus should come in . " but , " said pandora , " when he finds the knot untied , he will know that i have done it . how shall i make him believe that i have not looked into the box ? " o , very naughty and very foolish pandora ! " let us out , dear pandora , pray let us out ! we will be such nice pretty playfellows for you ! only let us out ! " " what can it be ? " thought pandora . " is there something alive in the box ? well ! yes ! i am resolved to take just one peep ! only one peep ; and then the lid shall be shut down as safely as ever ! there cannot possibly be any harm in just one little peep ! " but it is now time for us to see what epimetheus was doing . but nothing went right ; nor was he nearly so happy as on other days . in short , he grew so uneasy and discontented , that the other children could not imagine what was the matter with epimetheus . neither did he himself know what ailed him , any better than they did . the world had not yet learned to be otherwise . but , as it happened , there was no need of his treading so very lightly . she was too intent upon her purpose . epimetheus beheld her . but epimetheus himself , although he said very little about it , had his own share of curiosity to know what was inside . and if there were anything pretty or valuable in the box , he meant to take half of it to himself . so , whenever we blame pandora for what happened , we must not forget to shake our heads at epimetheus likewise . but pandora , heeding nothing of all this , lifted the lid nearly upright , and looked inside . " o , i am stung ! " cried he . " i am stung ! naughty pandora ! why have you opened this wicked box ? " pandora let fall the lid , and , starting up , looked about her , to see what had befallen epimetheus . the thundercloud had so darkened the room that she could not very clearly discern what was in it . it was one of these that had stung epimetheus . had they been faithful to their trust , all would have gone well . for it was impossible , as you will easily guess , that the two children should keep the ugly swarm in their own little cottage . meanwhile , the naughty pandora , and hardly less naughty epimetheus , remained in their cottage . of course , they were entirely unaccustomed to it , and could have no idea what it meant . besides all this , they were in exceedingly bad humor , both with themselves and with one another . she was crying bitterly , and sobbing as if her heart would break . suddenly there was a gentle little tap , on the inside of the lid . " what can that be ? " cried pandora , lifting her head . but either epimetheus had not heard the tap , or was too much out of humor to notice it . at any rate , he made no answer . " you are very unkind , " said pandora , sobbing anew , " not to speak to me ! " again the tap ! it sounded like the tiny knuckles of a fairy 's hand , knocking lightly and playfully on the inside of the box . " who are you ? " asked pandora , with a little of her former curiosity . " who are you , inside of this naughty box ? " a sweet little voice spoke from within , " only lift the lid , and you shall see . " " no , no , " answered pandora , again beginning to sob , " i have had enough of lifting the lid ! you are inside of the box , naughty creature , and there you shall stay ! there are plenty of your ugly brothers and sisters already flying about the world . you need never think that i shall be so foolish as to let you out ! " she looked towards epimetheus , as she spoke , perhaps expecting that he would commend her for her wisdom . but the sullen boy only muttered that she was wise a little too late . " ah , " said the sweet little voice again , " you had much better let me out . i am not like those naughty creatures that have stings in their tails . come , come , my pretty pandora ! i am sure you will let me out ! " pandora 's heart had insensibly grown lighter , at every word that came from within the box . epimetheus , too , though still in the corner , had turned half round , and seemed to be in rather better spirits than before . " my dear epimetheus , " cried pandora , " have you heard this little voice ? " " yes , to be sure i have , " answered he , but in no very good-humor as yet . " and what of it ? " " shall i lift the lid again ? " asked pandora . " just as you please , " said epimetheus . " you have done so much mischief already , that perhaps you may as well do a little more . one other trouble , in such a swarm as you have set adrift about the world , can make no very great difference . " " you might speak a little more kindly ! " murmured pandora , wiping her eyes . " ah , naughty boy ! " cried the little voice within the box , in an arch and laughing tone . " he knows he is longing to see me . come , my dear pandora , lift up the lid . i am in a great hurry to comfort you . " epimetheus , " exclaimed pandora , " come what may , i am resolved to open the box ! " so , with one consent , the two children again lifted the lid . out flew a sunny and smiling little personage , and hovered about the room , throwing a light wherever she went . have you never made the sunshine dance into dark corners , by reflecting it from a bit of looking-glass ? well , so looked the winged cheerfulness of this fairylike stranger , amid the gloom of the cottage . then she kissed pandora on the forehead , and her hurt was cured likewise . " pray , who are you , beautiful creature ? " inquired pandora . " i am to be called hope ! " answered the sunshiny figure . never fear ! we shall do pretty well , in spite of them all . " " your wings are colored like the rainbow ! " exclaimed pandora . " how very beautiful ! " " and will you stay with us , " asked epimetheus , " for ever and ever ? " there may come times and seasons , now and then , when you will think that i have utterly vanished . yes , my dear children , and i know something very good and beautiful that is to be given you hereafter ! " " o tell us , " they exclaimed , " tell us what it is ! " " do not ask me , " replied hope , putting her finger on her rosy mouth . " but do not despair , even if it should never happen while you live on this earth . trust in my promise , for it is true . " " we do trust you ! " cried epimetheus and pandora , both in one breath . and so they did ; and not only they , but so has everybody trusted hope , that has since been alive . i have felt them already , and expect to feel them more , as i grow older . but then that lovely and lightsome little figure of hope ! what in the world could we do without her ? tanglewood play-room . after the story . " primrose , " asked eustace , pinching her ear , " how do you like my little pandora ? don't you think her the exact picture of yourself ? but you would not have hesitated half so long about opening the box . " " every mite of it ! " answered eustace . " this very snow-storm , which has spoiled my skating , was packed up there . " " and how big was the box ? " asked sweet fern . " why , perhaps three feet long , " said eustace , " two feet wide , and two feet and a half high . " " ah , " said the child , " you are making fun of me , cousin eustace ! i know there is not trouble enough in the world to fill such a great box as that . " hear the child ! " cried primrose , with an air of superiority . " how little he knows about the troubles of this world ! poor fellow ! he will be wiser when he has seen as much of life as i have . " so saying , she began to skip the rope . meantime , the day was drawing towards its close . out of doors the scene certainly looked dreary . had there been only one child at the window of tanglewood , gazing at this wintry prospect , it would perhaps have made him sad . end of project gutenberg 's the paradise of children , by nathaniel hawthorne