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# The Pen and the Inkstand

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The Pen and the Inkstand of «Fairy Tales of Hans Christian Andersen» by H. C. Andersen: the whole text, 50 sentences and 900 words. Every sentence has its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself.

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- [1](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/1/) — In a poet's room, where his inkstand stood on the table, the remark was once made, "It is wonderful what can be brought out of an inkstand.
- [2](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/2/) — What will come next?
- [3](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/3/) — It is indeed wonderful."
- [4](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/4/) — "Yes, certainly," said the inkstand to the pen, and to the other articles that stood on the table; "that's what I always say.
- [5](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/5/) — It is wonderful and extraordinary what a number of things come out of me.
- [6](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/6/) — It's quite incredible, and I really don't know what is coming next when that man dips his pen into me.
- [7](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/7/) — One drop out of me is enough for half a page of paper, and what cannot half a page contain?
- [8](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/8/) — From me, all the works of a poet are produced; all those imaginary characters whom people fancy they have known or met.
- [9](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/9/) — All the deep feeling, the humor, and the vivid pictures of nature.
- [10](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/10/) — I myself don't understand how it is, for I am not acquainted with nature, but it is certainly in me.
- [11](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/11/) — From me have gone forth to the world those wonderful descriptions of troops of charming maidens, and of brave knights on prancing steeds; of the halt and the blind, and I know not what more, for I assure you I never think of these things."
- [12](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/12/) — "There you are right," said the pen, "for you don't think at all; if you did, you would see that you can only provide the means.
- [13](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/13/) — You give the fluid that I may place upon the paper what dwells in me, and what I wish to bring to light.
- [14](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/14/) — It is the pen that writes: no man doubts that; and, indeed, most people understand as much about poetry as an old inkstand."
- [15](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/15/) — "You have had very little experience," replied the inkstand. "
- [16](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/16/) — You have hardly been in service a week, and are already half worn out.
- [17](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/17/) — Do you imagine you are a poet?
- [18](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/18/) — You are only a servant, and before you came I had many like you, some of the goose family, and others of English manufacture.
- [19](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/19/) — I know a quill pen as well as I know a steel one.
- [20](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/20/) — I have had both sorts in my service, and I shall have many more when he comes--the man who performs the mechanical part--and writes down what he obtains from me.
- [21](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/21/) — I should like to know what will be the next thing he gets out of me."
- [22](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/22/) — "Inkpot!" exclaimed the pen contemptuously.
- [23](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/23/) — Late in the evening the poet came home.
- [24](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/24/) — He had been to a concert, and had been quite enchanted with the admirable performance of a famous violin player whom he had heard there.
- [25](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/25/) — The performer had produced from his instrument a richness of tone that sometimes sounded like tinkling waterdrops or rolling pearls; sometimes like the birds twittering in chorus, and then rising and swelling in sound like the wind through the fir-trees.
- [26](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/26/) — The poet felt as if his own heart were weeping, but in tones of melody like the sound of a woman's voice.
- [27](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/27/) — It seemed not only the strings, but every part of the instrument from which these sounds were produced.
- [28](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/28/) — It was a wonderful performance and a difficult piece, and yet the bow seemed to glide across the strings so easily that it was as if any one could do it who tried.
- [29](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/29/) — Even the violin and the bow appeared to perform independently of their master who guided them; it was as if soul and spirit had been breathed into the instrument, so the audience forgot the performer in the beautiful sounds he produced.
- [30](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/30/) — Not so the poet; he remembered him, and named him, and wrote down his thoughts on the subject. "
- [31](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/31/) — How foolish it would be for the violin and the bow to boast of their performance, and yet we men often commit that folly.
- [32](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/32/) — The poet, the artist, the man of science in his laboratory, the general,--we all do it; and yet we are only the instruments which the Almighty uses; to Him alone the honor is due.
- [33](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/33/) — We have nothing of ourselves of which we should be proud."
- [34](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/34/) — Yes, this is what the poet wrote down.
- [35](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/35/) — He wrote it in the form of a parable, and called it "The Master and the Instruments."
- [36](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/36/) — "That is what you have got, madam," said the pen to the inkstand, when the two were alone again. "
- [37](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/37/) — Did you hear him read aloud what I had written down?"
- [38](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/38/) — "Yes, what I gave you to write," retorted the inkstand. "
- [39](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/39/) — That was a cut at you because of your conceit.
- [40](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/40/) — To think that you could not understand that you were being quizzed.
- [41](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/41/) — I gave you a cut from within me.
- [42](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/42/) — Surely I must know my own satire."
- [43](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/43/) — "Ink-pitcher!" cried the pen.
- [44](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/44/) — "Writing-stick!" retorted the inkstand.
- [45](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/45/) — And each of them felt satisfied that he had given a good answer.
- [46](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/46/) — It is pleasing to be convinced that you have settled a matter by your reply; it is something to make you sleep well, and they both slept well upon it.
- [47](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/47/) — But the poet did not sleep.
- [48](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/48/) — Thoughts rose up within him like the tones of the violin, falling like pearls, or rushing like the strong wind through the forest.
- [49](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/49/) — He understood his own heart in these thoughts; they were as a ray from the mind of the Great Master of all minds.
- [50](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/142/50/) — "To Him be all the honor."

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