<h2> XVI. REDDY FOX TELLS A WRONG STORY </h2>
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<span class="dropcap" style="font-size: 4.00em">R</span>EDDY FOX was a
sight! There was no doubt about that. When he started down on to the Green
Meadows that morning he limped like an old, old man. Yes indeed, Reddy was
a sorry looking sight. His head was swelled so that one eye was closed,
and he could hardly see out of the other. Reddy never would have ventured
out but that he just had to have some fresh mud from the Smiling Pool.</p>
<p>Reddy had waited until most of the little meadow people were out of the
way. Then he had tried to hurry so as to get back again as quickly as
possible. But Johnny Chuck's sharp eyes had spied Reddy, and Johnny had
guessed right away what the trouble was. He hurried over to tell Peter
Rabbit. Then the two little scalawags hunted up Jimmy Skunk and Bobby Coon
to tell them, and the four hid near the Lone Little Path to wait for
Reddy's return.</p>
<p>Pretty soon Reddy came limping along. Even Johnny Chuck was surprised at
the way Reddy's face had swelled. It was plastered all over with mud, and
he was a sorry sight indeed.</p>
<p>Bobby Coon appeared very much astonished to see Reddy in such condition,
though of course Johnny Chuck had told him all about how Reddy had run
head first into the home of old Mrs. Hornet and her family the day before.</p>
<p>Bobby stepped out in the Lone Little Path.</p>
<p>"Why, Reddy Fox, what has happened to you?" he exclaimed.</p>
<p>Reddy didn't see the others hiding in the long grass. He didn't want Bobby
Coon to know that he had been so careless as to run his head into a
hornets' nest, so he told a wrong story. He put on a long face. That is,
it was as long as he could make it, considering that it was so swelled.</p>
<p>"I've had a most terrible accident, Bobby Coon," said Reddy, sighing
pitifully. "It happened yesterday as I was returning from an errand over
beyond the hill. Just as I was coming through the deepest part of the wood
I heard some one crying. Of course I stopped to find out what the matter
was."</p>
<p>"Of course!" interrupted Bobby Coon. "Certainly! To be sure! Of course!"
Reddy looked at him suspiciously, but went on with his tale. "Right down
in the thickest, blackest place I found one of Unc' Billy Possum's
children being worried to death by Digger the Badger. I couldn't see that
little Possum hurt."</p>
<p>"Of course not!" broke in Bobby Coon.</p>
<p>"So I jumped in and tackled old man Badger, and I had him almost whipped,
when I slipped over the edge of a big rock on the side of the hill. It
took the skin off my face and bruised me something terrible. But I don't
care, so long as I saved that little Possum child," concluded Reddy, as he
started on.</p>
<p>Johnny Chuck stole up behind him and thrust a sharp brier into the seat of
Reddy's pants. At the same time Johnny made a noise like a whole family of
hornets. Reddy Fox forgot his limp. He never even turned his head to look
behind. Instead, he started off at his best speed, and it wasn't until he
heard a roar of laughter behind him that he realized that he had been
fooled again.</p>
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<h2> XVII. REDDY ALMOST GETS PETER RABBIT </h2>
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<span class="dropcap" style="font-size: 4.00em">R</span>EDDY FOX really
was almost ill from the effects of the stings which old Mrs. Hornet and
her family had given him when he knocked in the side of their house. For
several days he limped around, his head badly swollen. Yes, Sir, Reddy Fox
was in a dreadful bad way. The worst of it was that none of the other
little meadow and forest people seemed to be the least bit sorry for him.
Some of them actually laughed at him. Peter Rabbit did. Reddy Fox had made
life very uncomfortable for Peter for a long time, and now Peter was
actually enjoying Reddy's discomfort. Now, while he was laid up this way,
Reddy had plenty of time to think. He noticed that when he went out to
walk, all those who kept at a safe distance when he was well now hardly
got out of his way. They knew that he felt too sore and mean to try to
catch them. Peter Rabbit hardly turned out of his path. A bright idea came
to Reddy. He would continue to appear to feel badly, even after he was
well. He would keep his head bound up and would limp down to the Smiling
Pool for some mud every day. Then, when Peter Rabbit came near enough,
Reddy would catch him.</p>
<p>So day after day Reddy limped down to the Smiling Pool. He kept his head
tied up as if it was as bad as ever, and as he walked, he groaned as if in
great pain. Even some of those who hated him most began to feel a little
bit sorry for Reddy Fox. Peter has a very soft heart, and although he knew
that Reddy Fox would like nothing better than to gobble him up, he began
to feel sorry for Reddy.</p>
<p>One morning Peter sat just outside the Old Briar-patch, when Reddy came
limping along. He looked more miserable than usual. Just as it had been
for several days, one of Reddy's eyes was closed.</p>
<p>"It must be hard work to see with only one eye," said Peter Rabbit.</p>
<p>"It is," replied Reddy, with a great sigh. "It is very hard work, indeed."</p>
<p>"I don't see how you manage to get enough to eat," continued Peter, in his
most sympathetic voice.</p>
<p>Reddy sighed again. "I don't, Peter Rabbit. I don't get enough to eat, and
I'm nearly starved this very minute." When he said this such a note of
longing crept into his voice that Peter instantly grew suspicious. While
he was sorry for Reddy, he had no desire to make Reddy feel better by
furnishing himself for a meal. Peter hopped around to the blind side of
Reddy and turned his back to him, as he inquired for the health of old
Granny Fox.</p>
<p>Now, you know that Peter's eyes are so placed in his head that he can see
behind him without turning his head. Reddy Fox did not know this, or if he
did he had forgotten it. Very slowly and craftily the closed eye opened a
wee bit, and in that line of yellow was a hungry look. Peter Rabbit saw it
and with a great jump landed behind a friendly bramble bush in the Old
Briar-patch.</p>
<p>"Ha! ha!" shouted Peter, "I'd rather talk with you, Reddy Fox, when you
haven't got a closed eye with such a hungry look in it. Ta, ta!"</p>
<p>Reddy Fox just shook his fist at Peter Rabbit, and started off home,
pulling the bandage from his head as he went.</p>
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<h2> XVIII. JOHNNY CHUCK PREPARES FOR WINTER </h2>
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<span class="dropcap" style="font-size: 4.00em">T</span>HERE was something
in the air that Peter Rabbit couldn't understand. It made him feel frisky
and happy and ready to run a race or have a frolic with any one who might
happen along. He couldn't understand why it didn't make all his friends
and neighbors on the Green Meadows and in the Green Forest feel the same
way. But it didn't. No, Sir, it didn't. Some of those with whom he best
liked to play wouldn't play at all, not even for a few minutes; said they
hadn't time. Peter was puzzling over it as he scampered down the Lone
Little Path, kicking his heels and trying to jump over his own shadow.
Just ahead of him, sitting on his own door-step, sat Johnny Chuck.</p>
<p>"My goodness, how fat Johnny Chuck is getting!" thought Peter Rabbit. Then
he shouted: "Come on and play hide and seek, Johnny Chuck!"</p>
<p>But Johnny Chuck shook his head. "Can't!" said he. "I've got to get ready
for winter."</p>
<p>Peter Rabbit sat down and looked at Johnny Chuck curiously. He couldn't
understand why anybody should take the trouble to get ready for winter. He
didn't, excepting that he put on a warmer coat. So he couldn't imagine why
Johnny Chuck should have to get ready for winter.</p>
<p>"How do you do it?" he asked.</p>
<p>"Do what?" Johnny Chuck looked up in surprise.</p>
<p>"Why, get ready for winter, of course," Peter replied, just a wee bit
impatiently.</p>
<p>Johnny Chuck looked at Peter as if he thought Peter very stupid indeed.</p>
<p>"Why, I eat, of course," said he shortly, and began to stuff himself as if
he hadn't had anything to eat for a week, when all the time he was so fat
and roly-poly that he could hardly waddle.</p>
<p>Peter's eyes twinkled. "I should think you did!" he exclaimed. "I wouldn't
mind getting ready for winter that way myself." You know Peter thinks a
very great deal of his stomach. Then he added: "I should think you were
trying to eat enough to last you all winter."</p>
<p>Johnny Chuck yawned sleepily and then once more began to eat. "I am," he
said briefly, talking with his mouth full.</p>
<p>"What's that?" cried Peter Rabbit, his big eyes popping out.</p>
<p>"I said I'm trying to eat enough to last me all winter! That's the way I
get ready for winter," replied Johnny Chuck, just a wee bit crossly. "I
think I've got enough now," he added. "How cool it is getting! I think
I'll go down and go to sleep. I'll see you in the spring, Peter Rabbit."</p>
<p>"Wha—what's that?" exclaimed</p>
<p>Peter Rabbit, looking as if he thought he hadn't heard aright. But Johnny
Chuck had disappeared inside his house.</p>
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