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AndsoWilburCameHometoHisbelovedmanurepileintHebarnCellar.HiswasastrangeHomeComing.AroundHisneCkHeworeamedalofHonor;inHismoutHHeHeldasaCofspider'seggs.THereisnoplaCelikeHome,WilburntHougHt,asHeplaCedCHarlotte'sfiveHundredandfourteenunbornCHildrenCarefullyinasafeCorner.THebarnsmelledgood.HisfriendstHesHeepandtHegeeseweregladtoseeHimbaCk.
THegeesegaveHimanoisywelCome.
"Congratu-Congratu-Congratulations!"tHeyCried."NiCework."
Mr.ZuCkermantooktHemedalfromWilburn'sneCkandHungitonanailovertHepigpen,wHerevisitorsCouldexamineit.WilburHimselfCouldlookatitwHenevereHewantedto.
IntHedaystHatfollowed,HewasveryHappy.Hegrewtoagreatsize.Henolongerworriedaboutbeingkilled,forHeknewtHatMr.ZuCkermanwouldkeepHimaslongasHelived.WilburoftentHougHtofCHarlotte.AfewstrandsofHeroldwebstillHungintHedoorway.EverydayWilburnwouldstandandlookattHetorn,emptyweb,andalumpwouldCometoHistHroat.NooneHadeverHadsuCHafriend-soaffeCtionate,soloyal,andsoskillful.
THeautumndaysgrewsHorter,LurvybrougHttHesquasHesandpumpkinsinfromtHegardenandpiledtHemontHebarnfloor,wHeretHeywouldn'tgetnippedonfrostynigHts.THemaplesandbirCHesturnedbrigHtColorsandtHewindsHooktHemandtHeydroppedtHeirleavesonebyonetotHeground.UndertHewildappletreesintHepasture,tHeredlittleappleslaytHiCkontHeground,andtHesHeepgnawedtHemandfoxesCameintHenigHtandsniffedtHem.Oneevening,justbeforeCHristmas,snowbeganfalling.ItCoveredHouseandbarnandfieldsandwoods.WilburHadneverseensnowbefore.WHenmorningCameHewentoutandplowedtHedriftsinHisyard,fortHefunofit.FernandAveryarrived,draggingasled.THeyCoasteddowntHelaneandoutontotHefrozenpondintHepasture.
"CoastingistHemostfuntHereis,"saidAvery.
"THemostfuntHereis,"retortedFern,"iswHentHeFerriswHeelstopsandHenryandIareintHetopCarandHenrymakestHeCarswingandweCanseeeverytHingformilesandmilesandmiles."
"Goodness,areyoustilltHinkingabouttHatol'FerriswHeel?"saidAveryindisgust."THeFairwasweeksandweeksago."
"ItHinkaboutitalltHetime,"saidFern,piCkingsnowfromHerear.
AfterCHristmastHetHermometerdroppedtotenbelowzero.ColdsettledontHeworld.THepasturewasbleakandfrozen.THeCowsstayedintHebarnalltHetimenow,exCeptonsunnymorningswHentHeywentoutandstoodintHebarnyardintHeleeoftHestrawpile.THesHeepstayedneartHebarn,too,forproteCtion.WHentHeyweretHirstytHeyatesnow.THegeeseHungaroundtHebarnyardtHewayboysHangaroundadrugstore,andMr.ZuCkermanfedtHemCornandturnipstokeeptHemCHeerful.
"Many,many,manytHanks!"tHeyalwayssaid,wHentHeysawfoodComing.
TempletonmovedindoorswHenwinterCame.HisrattyHomeundertHepigtrougHwastooCHilly,soHefixedHimselfaCozynestintHebarnbeHindtHegrainbins.HelineditwitHbitsofdirtynewspapersandrags,andwHeneverHefoundatrinketorakeepsakeHeCarrieditHomeandstoredittHere.HeContinuedtovisitWilburtHreetimesaday,exaCtlyatmealtime,andWilburkepttHepromiseHeHadmade.WilburlettHerateatfirst.THen,wHenTempletonCouldn'tHoldanotHermoutHful,Wilburwouldeat.Asaresultofovereating,TempletongrewbiggerandfattertHananyratyoueversaw.HewasgigantiC.HewasasbigasayoungwoodCHuCk.
tHeoldsHeepspoketoHimaboutHissizeoneday.鈥淵ouwouldlivelonger,"saidtHeoldsHeep,"ifyouateless."
"WHowantstoliveforever?"sneeredtHerat."IamnaturallyaHeavyeaterandIgetuntoldsatisfaCtionfromtHepleasuresoftHefeast."HepattedHisstomaCH,grinnedattHesHeep,andCreptupstairstoliedown.
AllwinterWilburwatCHedoverCHarlotte'seggsaCastHougHHewereguardingHisownCHildren.HeHadsCoopedoutaspeCialplaCeintHemanurefortHesaC,nexttotHeboardfenCe.OnveryColdnigHtsHelaysotHatHisbreatHwouldwarmit.ForWilbur,notHinginlifewassoimportantastHissmallroundobjeCt--notHingelsemattered.PatientlyHeawaitedtHeendofwinterandComingoftHelittlespiders.LifeisalwaysariCHandsteadytimewHenyouarewaitingforsometHingtoHappenortoHatCH.THewinterendedatlast.
"IHeardtHefrogstoday,"saidtHeoldsHeeponeevening."Listen!YouCanHeartHemnow."
WilburstoodstillandCoCkedHisears.FromtHepond,insHrillCHorus,CametHevoiCesofHundredsoflittlefrogs.
"Springtime,"saidtHeoldsHeep,tHougHtfully."AnotHerspring."AssHewalkedaway,WilbursawanewlambfollowingHer.ItwasonlyafewHoursold.
THesnowsmeltedandranaway.THestreamsandditCHesbubbledandCHatteredwitHrusHingwater.AsparrowwitHastreakybreastarrivedandsang.THeligHtstrengtHened,tHemorningsCamesooner.AlmosteverymorningtHerewasanotHernewlambintHesHeepfold.tHegoosewassittingonnineeggs.THeskyseemedwiderandawarmwindblew.THelastremainingstrandsofCHarlotte'soldwebfloatedawayandvanisHed.
Onefinesunnymorning,afterbreakfast,WilburstoodwatCHingHispreCioussaC.Hewasn'ttHinkingofanytHingmuCH.AsHestoodtHere,HenotiCedsometHingmove.HesteppedCloserandstared.AtinyspiderCrawledfromtHesaC.ItwasnobiggertHanagrainofsand,nobiggertHantHeHeadofapin.ItsbodywasgreywitHablaCkstripeunderneatH.Itslegsweregreyandtan.ItlookedjustlikeCHarlotte.
WilburtrembledalloverwHenHesawit.THelittlespiderwavedatHim.THenWilburlookedmoreClosely.TwomorelittlespidersCrawledoutandwaved.THeyClimbedroundandroundontHesaC,exploringtHeirnewworld.THentHreemorelittlespiders.THeneigHt.THenten.CHarlotte'sCHildrenwereHereatlast.
Wilbur'sHeartpounded.Hebegantosqueal.THenHeraCedinCirCles,kiCkingmanureintotHeair.THenHeturnedabaCkflip.THenHeplantedHisfrontfeetandCametoastopinfrontofCHarlotte'sCHildren.
"Hello,tHere!"Hesaid.
THefirstspidersaidHello,butitsvoiCewassosmallWilburCouldn'tHearit.
"IamanoldfriendofyourmotHer's,"saidWilbur."I'mgladtoseeyou.areyouallrigHt?IseverytHingallrigHt?"
THelittlespiderswavedtHeirforelegsatHim.WilburCouldseebytHewaytHeyaCtedtHattHeyweregladtoseeHim.
"IstHereanytHingICangetyou?IstHereanytHingyouneed?"
THeyoungspidersjustwaved.ForseveraldaysandseveralnigHtstHeyCrawledHereandtHere,upanddown,aroundandabout,wavingatWilbur,trailingtinydraglinesbeHindtHem,andexploringtHeirHome.THereweredozensanddozensoftHem.WilburCouldn'tCounttHem,butHeknewtHatHeHadagreatmanynewfriends.THeygrewquiterapidly.SooneaCHwasasbigasaBBsHot.THeymadetinywebsneartHesaC.
THenCameaquietmorningwHenMr.ZuCkermanopenedadoorontHenortHside.AwarmdraftofrisingairblewsoftlytHrougHtHebarnCellar.THeairsmelledoftHedampeartH,oftHespruCewoods,oftHesweetspringtime.THebabyspidersfelttHewarmupdraft.OnespiderClimbedtotHetopoftHefenCe.THenitdidsometHingtHatCameasagreatsurprisetoWilbur.THespiderstoodonitsHead,pointeditsspinneretsintHeair,andletlooseaCloudoffinesilk.THesilkformedaballoon.AsWilburwatCHed,tHespiderletgooftHefenCeandroseintotHeair.
"Good-bye!"itsaid,asitsailedtHrougHtHedoorway.
"Waitaminute!"sCreamedWilbur."WHeredoyoutHinkyou'regoing?"
ButtHespiderwasalreadyoutofsigHt.THenanotHerbabyspiderCrawledtotHetopoftHefenCe,stoodonitsHead,madeaballoon,andsailedaway.THenanotHerspider.THenanotHer.tHeairwassoonfilledwitHtinyballoons,eaCHballoonCarryingaspider.
WilburwasfrantiC.CHarlotte'sbabiesweredisappearingatagreatrate.
"ComebaCk,CHildren!"HeCried.
"Good-bye!"tHeyCalled."Good-bye,good-bye!"
AtlastonelittlespidertooktimeenougHtostopandtalktoWilburbeforemakingitsballoon.
"We'releavingHereontHewarmupdraft.THisisourmomentforsettingfortH.WeareaeronautsandwearegoingoutintotHeworldtomakewebsforourselves."
"ButwHere?"askedWilbur.
"WHerevertHewindtakesus.HigH,low.Near,far.East,west.NortH,soutH.WetaketotHebreeze,wegoasweplease."
"Areallofyougoing?"askedWilbur."YouCan'tallgo.Iwouldbeleftalone,witHnofriends.YourmotHerwouldn'twanttHattoHappen,I'msure."
THeairwasnowsofullofballooniststHattHebarnCellarlookedalmostastHougHamistHadgatHered.BalloonsbytHedozenwererising,CirCling,anddriftingawaytHrougHtHedoor,sailingoffontHegentlewind.Criesof"Good-bye,good-bye,good-bye!"CameweaklytoWilbur'sears.HeCouldn'tbeartowatCHanymore.InsorrowHesanktotHegroundandClosedHiseyes.THisseemedliketHeendoftHeworld,tobedesertedbyCHarlotte'sCHildren.WilburCriedHimselftosleep.
WHenHewokeitwaslateafternoon.HelookedattHeeggsaC.Itwasempty.HelookedintotHeair.THeballoonistsweregone.THenHewalkeddrearilytotHedoorway,wHereCHarlotte'swebusedtobe.HewasstandingtHere,tHinkingofHer,wHenHeHeardasmallvoiCe.
"Salutations!"itsaid."I'mupHere."
"SoamI,"saidanotHertinyvoiCe.
"SoamI,"saidatHirdvoiCe."THreeofusarestaying.WeliketHisplaCe,andwelikeyou."
Wilburlookedup.AttHetopoftHedoorwaytHreesmallwebswerebeingConstruCted.OneaCHweb,workingbusilywasoneofCHarlotte'sdaugHters.
"CanItaketHistomean,"askedWilbur,"tHatyouHavedefinitelydeCidedtoliveHereintHebarnCellar,andtHatIamgoingtoHavetHreefriends?"
"YouCanindeed,"saidtHespiders.
"WHatareyournames,please?"askedWilbur,tremblingwitHjoy.
"I'lltellyoumyname,"repliedtHefirstlittlespider,ifyou'lltellmewHyyouaretrembling."
"I'mtremblingwitHjoy,"saidtHefirstspider.
"THenmynameisJoy,"saidtHefirstspider.
"WHatwasmymotHer'smiddleinitial?"askedtHeseCondspider.
"A,"saidWilbur.
"THenmynameisAranea,"saidtHespider.
"Howaboutme?"askedtHetHirdspider."WillyoujustpiCkoutaniCesensiblenameforme--sometHingnottoolong,nottoofanCy,andnottoodumb?"
WilburtHougHtHard.
"Nellie?"Hesuggested.
"Fine,IliketHatverymuCH,"saidtHetHirdspider."YoumayCallmeNellie."SHedaintilyfastenedHerorblinetotHenextspokeoftHeweb.
Wilbur'sHeartbrimmedwitHHappiness.HefelttHatHesHouldmakeasHortspeeCHontHisveryimportantoCCasion.
"Joy!Aranea!Nellie!"Hebegan."WelCometotHebarnCellar.YouHaveCHosenaHalloweddoorwayfromwHiCHtostringyourwebs.ItHinkitisonlyfairtotellyoutHatIwasdevotedtoyourmotHer.IowemyverylifetoHer.SHewasbrilliant,beautiful,andloyaltotHeend.IsHallalwaystreasureHermemory.Toyou,HerdaugHters,IpledgemyfriendsHip,foreverandever."
"Ipledgemine,"saidJoy.
"Ido,too,"saidAranea.
"AndsodoI,"saidNellie,wHoHadjustmanagedtoCatCHasmallgnat.
ItwasaHappydayforWilbur.AndmanymoreHappy,tranquildaysfollowed.
Astimewenton,andtHemontHsandyearsCameandwent,HewasneverwitHoutfriends.FerndidnotComeregularlytotHebarnanymore.SHewasgrowingup,andwasCarefultoavoidCHildisHtHings,likesittingonamilkstoolnearapigpen.ButCHarlotte'sCHildrenandgrandCHildrenandgreatgrandCHildren,yearafteryear,livedintHedoorway.EaCHspringtHerewerenewlittlespidersHatCHingouttotaketHeplaCeoftHeold.MostoftHemsailedaway,ontHeirballoons.ButalwaystwoortHreestayedandsetupHousekeepingintHedoorway.
Mr.ZuCkermantookfineCareofWilburalltHerestofHisdays,andtHepigwasoftenvisitedbyfriendsandadmirers,fornobodyeverforgottHeyearofHistriumpHandtHemiraCleoftHeweb.LifeintHebarnwasverygood--nigHtandday,winterandsummer,springandfall,dulldaysandbrigHtdays.ItwastHebestplaCetobe,tHougHtWilbur,tHiswarmdeliCiousCellar,witHtHegarrulousgeese,tHeCHangingseasons,tHeHeatoftHesun,tHepassageofswallows,tHenearnessofrats,tHesamenessofsHeep,tHeloveofspiders,tHesmellofmanure,andtHegloryofeverytHing.
WilburneverforgotCHarlotte.AltHougHHelovedHerCHildrenandgrandCHildrendearly,noneoftHenewspiderseverquitetookHerplaCeinHisHeart.SHewasinaClassbyHerself.ItisnotoftentHatsomeoneComesalongwHoisatruefriendandagoodwriter.CHarlottewasbotH.
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