Quotations of "Mother Goose" Phrases
in Novels
Some of the members belonging to MOTHER GOOSE SOCIETY of JAPAN have contributed their findings
of Mother Goose quotations to our bimonthly newslettter. The following are some of the examples:
Mr.Fujino's postings:
(1) Old Mother Hubbard
"Well," Geof said, stabbing his salad, "Derek
kept his promise to you and called to tell me where he was living.
So I went over there personally, to talk to him." He forked
in a mouthful of the cucumbers and red onions that I'd tossed
in Italian dressing."
"And?" I coaxed.
"Um." He pointed to his mouth. After he had swallowed,
he said, "You're not going to like this. When we got there,
the cupboard was bare."
(Dead Crazy by Nancy Pickard)
(2) Tweedledum and Tweedledee
Barnwell Quiffen was a perfect Tweedledee, ovoid in shape
and about to have a battle. He glared around the beautifully proportioned,
spacious room, sniffed at Anora's exclamations over Saraha's excellent
redecorating job, and snapped, "Where's the desk? I told
you this would be a waste of time. Of course it won't do! I can't
live here without a desk."
(The Withdrawing Room by Charlotte MacLeod)
(3) "Over the hills and far away"
"We just had a chat. I explained I was likely very soon to
be a man of some importance at J. T. Hardy's and hoped his policy
of co-operation with the company would continue. He was very interested.
I mentioned your name as a personal friend of mine, just in passing.
I hop you don't mind."
"But the police...Christ! No wonder that old hypocrite
was interested in what Vickers had been saying."
"The police have been whistling in the dark. You gave
them a tune to have a go at for a while, but it's over the
hills and far away now. So, what do you say, Billy? I wouldn't
be surprised if Edmunds weren't trying to get hold of you at this
very moment. How about a future full of mutual goodwill and co-operation?
Comrades once and comrades ever!"
("A Very Good Hater" by Reginald Hill)
Mr.Takahashi's posting:
(1) Who killed Cock Robin?
"Who killed Johnny Ralph Dorchet?" I asked, after
we had gone a couple of blocks in silence.
"I thought it was Cock Robin." She stirred
a little at my side. Her tone was sleepy.
(2) Humpty Dumpty
"And this, Ladies and Gentlemen, is the original Humpty-Dumpty
--- the one
what gave the king's men so much trouble. Pay your money and
come in! Walk up
and see 'im fall off the wall! "
( Hugh Lofting; Doctor Dolittle's Circus, Puffin, 1977,
p.17)
Mrs. Nasuno's posting:
(1) "Five Little Pig"
Freshmen Shari and Kit pig out, indulging in eating binges: Cake,
cookies, a half-gallon of ice cream and such. In eating that mush
they are trying to offer themselves some mothering comfort for
their loneliness. They are two little piggies who wish they
could have stayed home.
( Judith Viorst: Necessary Losses, 1987 )
Mrs. Hirano's posting:
(1) One misty, moisty morning
This is Charlie.
How d'you do? And how d'you do?
And how d'you do again?
( "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" Roald Dahl)
Mr. Fujino's postings:
(1) Old Mother Hubbard
I eased to the curb, killed the engine, and cllimbed out of
the Mercedes. The rain had stopped, and the street was as quiet
as a museum. I went up the brick sidewalk and the steps to the
door, where, just for the hell of it, I rang the bell. Of course
there was no answer, and after waiting for all of thirty seconds,
I checked in the flowerpot,where I found nothing but dirt and
a long-gone geranium. On a hunch, I picked up the welcome mat,
but that cupboard was bare, too.
( Robert Goldsborough, The Bloodied Ivy )
(2) Little Miss Muffet
A soft laugh answered her. "Remember the old joke about
little Miss Muffet?"
She shook her head in confusion. "What--?"
"Little Miss Muffet. You know. The children's rhyme."
"Cable, I don't know what--"
"` Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet eating her curds
and whey. Along came a spider and sat down beside her and
said, "What's in the bowl, bitch--'" He laughed. "Come
on, you remember that one. What's in the bowl, bitch..."
He laughed again, then it died away, and his voice hardened. "What's
in the purse, bitch?"
( Came a Spider by Michael Hammonds, 1989)
(3) Oranges and Lemons
`Cause of death. Strangulation.' He came down the ladder. `It
probably
took him half an hour to die,' he said. `Well, Sergeant. Oranges
and lemons,
eh?'
`Sir?'
`Oranges and lemons? You know, the nursery rhyme?'
`Er...no, sir.' Dickens was lost.
`Were you never a child, Sergeant? No, don't answer that. You
were a
pamphlet when you were younger, weren't you, before you grew
into a bloody
encyclopaedia.'
( Lestrade and the Leviathan by M.J.Trow)
(4) Oranges and Lemons
It was so damned hard. Getting in, he recalled the end of an old
rhyme:
Here comes the chopper to chop off your head. It was
the perfect sentiment.
Any misstep on his part made him feel she was ready and waiting
to chop off your
head. The hell with that.
( Donato & Daughter , by Jack Early, 1988 )
(5) (6) King of Hearts & Humpty Dumpty
Harvey laughed. `Some. My father-in-law, for instance, he's an
obvious
King of Hearts : Officious, a bit bumbling, but really
quite likeable.'
`Are you, yourself?'
`Oh, I'm the Knave, definitely. I stole the tarts--perhaps
that should be
singular but then it would sound rude and we should never be
rude, should we?" A
pause and he went on: `Of course I could be Humpty Dumpty
?'
`Well, poor chap, he was balanced on a wall, wasn't he? And
his only way
off was to fall .'
(Wycliffe and the Tangle Web by W.J. Burley)
(7) Baa, baa, black sheep,
"But he did threaten you with the sack?"
Rupert was contemptuous. “Me, Carl, Jack---everyone. You name
me one
person who hadn't been threatened---"
“I was told that Fitz---"
“Fitz!" Rupert's scorn was fierce, “Who's Fitz? A shadow
of a man. `Yes,
sir, no sir, three bags full, sir.' You can't include
Fitz in all this."
“He was there."
( "Fatality at Bath & Wells" by Nancy
Livingston)
(8) Curly Locks
"Not today, and probably not for the rest of the week. Doctor's
orders,
remember: `Thou shalt not wash dishes, nor yet feed the
swine'! We'll find
someone in the village to cook and clean for us." (p.9)
(“Pretty Maids All in a Row" by Anthea Fraser c '86)
(9) Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town
"Who the hell else? Willie Winkie on his run through
the town?"(p.150)
(“Pretty Maids All in a Row" by Anthea Fraser c
'86)
(10) Round and round the garden
Now he felt no further on than when he'd started. Round
and round the
garden--- (p.157)
(“Pretty Maids All in a Row" by Anthea Fraser c
'86)
(11) Ba, ba black sheep
"But he did threaten you with the sack?"
Rupert was contemptuous. “Me, Carl, Jack--everyone. You name
me one
person who hadn't been threatened--"
“I was told that Fitz--"
“Fitz!" Rupert's scorn was fierce, “Who's Fitz? A shadow
of a man. `Yes,
sir, no sir, three bags full, sir.' You can't include
Fitz in all this."
( Fatality at Bath & Wells, by Nancy Livingston)
(12) Oranges and lemons
"I'm sorry, Gregson. Was this another crank one?"
“Fairly. Raving on about the King not being fit to sit on the
throne, and
then that bit of old nusery rhyme:`Here comes a chopper
to chop off his head.'
It's obvious enough what it meant. Daft, but a plain threat,
all the same.
With the Coronation coming we can't be too careful."
( The Revenge of the Hoand, by Michael Hardwick)
(13) Mary, Mary, quite contrary
Slight looked at my pigtails this time and said, “Well, if it
isn't Little
Mary Milkmaid." He grinned. “So how does your garden
grow?"
"With silver bells and cockleshells." I laid
the "souvenir" on the kitchen
counter, then wiped my hand off on my jeans. He raised his
eyebrows at th ugly
thing, then at me. "And rattles all in a row."
( "Bum Steer" by Nancy Pickard)
(14) Tweedledum and Tweedledee
They were twins, alike in their dark, graying hair, in their pudgy
Tweedledum and Tweedledee bodies, and their blue eyes,
abut very different in
temperament. She wasn't so bad, really, although she seemed
gruff and pushy
compared to her shy, stuttering brother. Mark Railing stuttered
less as he
relazed more. There was something both endearing and annoying
about this timid,
middle-aged son of Cat Benet, and his win sister.
( "Bum Steer" by Nancy Pickard)
(15) What are little boys made of?
By the way, I'm sorry about scaring you with the rattler, like
some damned
fool adolescent boy with snakes and snails and puppy dog
tails. I'd had a
fight with Carl that morning---remember all the blood?---and
he'd as much as
come out and admitted he knew the truth about Laddy.
( "Bum Steer" by Nancy Pickard)
(16) Mary had a littl lamb
We ambled toward centerstage on the pier where the eight other
members of
our committee were gathering, prodded by gentle shoves from
Mary Eberhardt. In
her soft pink summer dress and her straw hat with pink ribbons,
she looked less
like a cheerleader than like Mary of nursery-rhyme fame,herding
her lazy sheep.
"Here, Webster," she commanded. “Not there, Jenny,
back here beside Goose"
“Yes, Mary," I said.
“Yes, dear." Her husband smiled.
( Say No to Murder by Nancy Pickard)
(17) Old Mother Hubbard
"Look Perce, we'd have been OK if Old Mother Hubbard
here hadn't got that
laugh," said Horatio, still in his punk hair-do. “One
laugh like that against
the show, and we'd lost the audience for good."
“Yes, Perce," Hamlet chimed in. “That was what threw us,
her standing
there for hours like the Statue of Liberty before she took
her cue."
( Menacing Groves by John Sherwood)
Ms. Kida's posting:
(1) Rain, rain, go away;
"Rain, rain, go away; rubbers, raincoats for today..."
( "There will come Soft Rains," Ray Bradbury
1984 )
Mr. Moriyama's posting:
Catherine loved the unusual names of London pubs. Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese and the Falstaff and the Goat in Boots.
On another night they went to a colorful old public house in City Road called the Eagle.
“I'll bet you used to sing about this place when you were a child,"
Kirk said.
Catherine stared at him. “Sing about it? I've never even heard of this place."
“Yes, you have. The Eagle is where an old nursery rhyme comes from."
“What nursery rhyme?"
“Years ago, City Road used to be the heart of the tailoring trade,
and toward the end of the week, the tailors would find themselves short of money,
and they'd put their pressing iron--or weasel--into pawn until payday.
So someone wrote a nursery rhyme about it:
“Up and down the city road
In and out the Eagle
That's the way the money goes
Pop goes the weasel."
Catherine laughed, “How in the world did you know that?"
“Lawyers are supposed to know everything...
( "MEMORIES OF MIDNIGHT" by Sidney Sheldon, Warner Books)
Mr.Fujino's postings:
(1) Simple Simon
“Simon," I said, suddenly beset by the trepidation born of experience,
“ You will be good tomorrow, won't you?" He was a superb museum director in many
ways, but a lousy diplomat. I always held my breath during his dealings with
donors; they have to be handled with kid gloves and he didn't have a pair to his
name. I said nervously, “You won't get mad and do something I'll regret?"
He laughed, a shade wildly, I thought.
“Oh, ye of little faith, " he said, “you can count on Simple Simon.
I'll be good as gold, Jenny love, I'll be ..."
( Generous Death by Nancy Pickard )
(2) Old woman in a shoe
Officially, legally, it's the Port Frederick, Massachusetts, Civic Foundation.
It was established in 1968 by a family who, to paraphrase the rhyme about the old lady in the shoe,
had so much money they didn't know what to do. So, having done well, they did good.
Still more to their credit, they encouraged their rich friends to bequeath
all or part of their estates to The Foundation,
thus compounding not only its net worth and yearly income but also its potential for charitable grants.
( Generous Death by Nancy Pickard )
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