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Applie and Orangie

There once was a man and it’s a sad story really because his wife died and left him with a little girl. Now time passes and the man meets this other woman and she also has a little girl, so the man and the woman get married.

Now the man gave the girls pet names, he called his own daughter Applie and he called his wife’s daughter Orangie. Now the man really loved little Orangie but the woman didn’t care for Applie at all and if there was any work to do about the house then little Applie had to do it. Now the man didn’t know how his wife was treating little Applie, it was all done behind his back while he was out at work.

Now one day Applie and Orangie are playing down the garden the way young girls do when the mother discovers she’s no milk. She calls down the garden.

Applie, Applie.

Little Applie comes running up to the house.

What do you want Mommy?

We’ve no milk, you’re to go to the dairy, there’s the jug and there’s the money.

Applie looks at the jug.

Mommy I’m fed up of that old jug, could I take the jug that you and Daddy got for a wedding present?

You may not, what if you broke it? It was a wedding present.

I won’t break it Mommy, honest I won’t, I’ll guard it with my life.

Well Applie if you do break it you needn’t bother coming back, for if you do I’ll kill you stone dead, I’ll murder you.

I won’t break it Mommy, honest I won’t.

So Applie takes this fancy looking jug with the money and she’s away to the dairy. She goes in and she gets the jug filled with milk and she’s just on her way out the door but there’s a bit of the step sticking up and she trips and falls headlong onto the pavement. And the jug smashes into a thousand smithereens. And she’s sitting there and she’s bawling and crying and this man comes up.

What are you crying about little girl?

So she tells him.

God bless me, all that over a silly old jug. Come with me to the shop and I’ll buy you another jug and your Mommy won’t say anything about it.

So the man takes her hand and they’re away to the shop. He buys a jug and then they go to the dairy and he gets it filled with milk. Well she thanks him and she’s away home.

Now when she goes into the kitchen her mother is outside putting the washing on the line. So she puts the jug of milk on the table and she’s away down the garden to play with Orangie.

Now when the woman comes in she puts the washing basket down and she sees this foreign looking jug.

She must have broken my jug.

Applie, Applie.

So little Applie comes running up to the house and she knows full well what it’s about.

What did I say to you before you went to the dairy, that if you broke my jug I’d murder you.

Applie starts to explain but the woman doesn’t want to know.

Orangie, Orangie

Little Orangie comes running up to the house.

What do you want Mommy?

You’re to go down to the bottom of the garden to the shed and bring me back your father huge axe, the one he uses to chop up the logs.

So she’s away down the garden to the shed crying all the way and she finds the axe and she comes back up to the house.

Now the woman’s standing there with this big block of wood and she clutches Applie and she lays her down and she takes a swipe at her head with the axe and she cuts it clean off. Then she chops the body into small pieces and she scrapes what’s left of Applie into a bowl.

You’ll make a good pot of soup for you’re father.

Orangie, you’re to take the big bones to the bottom of the garden and bury them and don’t bother coming back till I call you.

So Orangie picks up the bones and she’s away down the garden and she buries them.

Now in the kitchen there’s this big pot, this big black pot, on the fire and the woman rakes the contents of the bowl into the pot.

Ah… You’ll make a good pot of soup for your father.

And she adds peas and barley and vegetables and she’s stirring away.

Now at dinner time the man comes back from work and the woman’s standing there by the pot.

Applie, Orangie, Daddies home.

The girls are playing down the garden, sit yourself down and I’ll give you some soup.

So the man sits at the table and the woman ladles soup into his bowl and puts it on the table. He lifts the spoon and what does he see but Applie’s little finger with the ring he gave her for her birthday.

Ah…

He takes the finger and he gives it a throw and he’s going off his head. It just struck him what has happened. But what can he do, it won’t bring little Applie back, and in those days people used to keep quiet about things like that.

Well time passes and it comes to a couple of days before Christmas and the man comes home from work at dinnertime.

Have you noticed these last few days there’s been like a dove, a little white dove flying round the house and round the chimney?

Yes I’ve noticed it for a couple of days.

I wonder what it means, I don’t know if it’s good luck or bad luck but it’s a pretty bird anyway.

Now on Christmas Eve the dove is sitting on the chimney pot and suddenly she flies off up the street. Now the doors of the shops are open for the late shoppers. She flies through the door of this huge jewellery shop and she sits on the counter and looks at the man.

If you will give me the finest pocket watch in the shop then I will sing you a little song.

Well the man is amazed.

Dove, if you sing me a song then I will give you the pick of the shop.

So the dove starts to sing.

My mother killed me, my father ate me, my sister Orangie picked up my bones and buried me neath two marble stones and I grew into a little white dove.

That was beautiful and the dove took the finest pocket watch in the shop then she flew out of the door and up the street. She flew through the door of a huge toyshop and sat on the counter looking at the young girl.

If you will give me the finest pocket watch in the shop then I will sing you a little song.

Well the young girl is flabbergasted.

Dove, you can have whatever you want if you sing me a song.

So the dove starts to sing.

My mother killed me, my father ate me, my sister Orangie picked up my bones and buried me neath two marble stones and I grew into a little white dove.

Oh! That was beautiful and the young girl gave the dove the finest pocket watch in the shop then she flew out of the door and up the street. She flew through the door of a huge ironmongers shop and sat on the counter looking at the man.

If you will give me the biggest sharpest axe in the shop then I will sing you a little song.

Well the man is astounded.

Dove, if you sing me a song then you can have whatever you want.

So the dove starts to sing.

My mother killed me, my father ate me, my sister Orangie picked up my bones and buried me neath two marble stones and I grew into a little white dove.

That was beautiful and the man gave the dove the biggest sharpest axe in the shop then she flew out of the door and back down the street to the house and sat on the chimneypot.

Now in the house there’s the man and the woman and Orangie and they’re all busy getting Christmas Dinner ready for next day.

Daddy, Daddy, are you there?

That must be little Applie’s voice.

Daddy look up the chimney and put out your hands I have a present for you.

So the man walks into the chimney, it’s one of those big open chimneys, and he looks up and stretches out him hands.

The dove drops the pocket watch and it falls down into his hands.

Oh… What a wonderful watch.

He’s never had anything like it.

Thank you Applie.

Orangie, Orangie, are you there?

I’m here Applie.

I have a present for you too, put out your hands and look up the chimney.

So Orangie walks into the chimney and she looks up and holds out her hands.

The dove drops the doll and it falls into her arms.

Oh… Thank you Applie.

It’s the most beautiful doll she has ever seen.

Now the woman is getting excited because they have both got the good presents.

Mommy, Mommy I have a special present for you too, put out your hands and look up the chimney.

So the woman rushes into the chimney with her hands out looking up to see what she’s going to get.

Go in a little further Mommy I can’t see you properly.

So the woman goes in a little further. Then Applie drops the axe, it cuts the woman’s head off and it falls into the big black pot. And guess what everyone had for their Christmas Dinner.