and placed him on the floor to teach him to
 walk.
 
Pinocchio’s legs were stiff and he could not
 move, but Geppetto led him by the hand and
 showed him how to put one foot before the
 other.
 
When his legs became flexible Pinocchio
 began to walk by himself and to run about the
 room; until, having gone out of the house door,
 he jumped into the street and escaped.
 
Poor Geppetto rushed after him but was
 not able to overtake him, for that rascal Pinoc¬
 chio leapt in front of him like a hare, and knock¬
 ing his wooden feet together against the pave¬
 ment made as much clatter as twenty pairs of
 peasants’ clogs.
 
. Stop him! stop him!” shouted Geppetto;
 but the people in the street, seeing a wooden
 puppet running like a racehorse, stood still
 in astonishment to look at it, and laughed, and
 laughed, and laughed, until it beats description.
 
At last, as good luck would have it, a car¬
 abineer arrived who, hearing the uproar, im¬
 agined that a colt had escaped from his master.
 Planting himself courageously with his legs
 apart in the middle of the road, he waited with
 the determined purpose of stopping him, and
 thus preventing the chance of worse disasters.
 
When Pinocchio, still at some distance, saw