<h3>SOLOMON OWL'S CRY</h3>
<p>For a few moments Mr. Nighthawk
fidgeted about on his branch of the maple
tree. What Kiddie Katydid said to him
about Solomon Owl frightened him. And
he almost wished he hadn't come to
Farmer Green's dooryard that night.</p>
<p>But the more he thought about the matter,
the less he was inclined to believe that
there was really any danger. And soon he
peered at Kiddie Katydid through the
darkness and said:</p>
<p>"You almost fooled me. But I know
now what you were trying to do. You
were trying to scare me away from here!"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"<i>Katy did, Katy did; she did, she did!</i>"</p>
<p>"You needn't say that!" Mr. Nighthawk
exclaimed. "Katy has nothing to
do with my case. She hasn't even mentioned
Solomon Owl's name."</p>
<p>"You don't understand," Kiddie told
him. "I'm speaking of an entirely different
matter."</p>
<p>And then Mr. Nighthawk had another
idea. He chased the frown away from his
face and smiled very pleasantly.</p>
<p>"I'm sorry that you don't feel like
jumping for me," he observed. "But
I'd be just as glad to see you fly! I remember
being told that you fly almost as
well as you jump."</p>
<p>"Oh, I can't begin to fly as well as you
can," Kiddie Katydid told Mr. Nighthawk.
"I only wish I knew how to coast
down out of the sky the way you do, without
being dashed upon the ground. . . .<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</SPAN></span>
How do you manage to stop so suddenly?"</p>
<p>"Pooh! That's nothing!" Mr. Nighthawk
said. "It's easy, once you know
how."</p>
<p>In spite of his way of belittling his flying
feats, Mr. Nighthawk was secretly
very proud of his skill at sky-coasting.
And when Kiddie Katydid asked him if
he wouldn't kindly give an exhibition of
the art of fancy flying, Mr. Nighthawk
couldn't help feeling pleased.</p>
<p>He wanted to display his skill. But
there was just one thing that troubled
him. He was afraid that if he climbed up
into the sky, before he dropped down
again Kiddie Katydid would have vanished.
And that didn't suit Mr. Nighthawk's
plans.</p>
<p>"Will you promise to stay right where
you are until I come back?" he asked.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Now, Kiddie Katydid had intended to
hide himself as soon as Mr. Nighthawk
should leave him. But there was nothing
he could do now except to agree to Mr.
Nighthawk's proposal.</p>
<p>"I'll promise," said Kiddie, "if you'll
promise me that you'll surely return.
Otherwise I might have to stay here for
a month, perhaps, waiting for you."</p>
<p>"Oh! I'll come back in a minute or
two," Mr. Nighthawk laughed, as he
looked hungrily at Kiddie. "Don't you
worry about my not coming back to talk
with you!"</p>
<p>Then he began climbing upwards into
the sky. And he had gone about as high
as he wished to, when all at once a rolling
<i>Whoo-whoo-whoo</i>, <i>whoo-whoo</i>, <i>to-whoo-ah</i>
startled him. It was Solomon Owl's weird
call. And it drove every thought except
one out of Mr. Nighthawk's head. That<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</SPAN></span>
one idea—to escape—filled his mind completely.
And he turned and hurried away
from Farmer Green's place as fast as he
could go; for Mr. Nighthawk feared that
Solomon Owl would arrive there at any
moment.</p>
<p>As for Kiddie Katydid, when he heard
Solomon's cry he knew at once that he
was rid of Mr. Nighthawk. And Kiddie's
<i>Katy did, Katy did; she did, she did</i> rang
out again and again in the night. All his
friends and cousins crept out of their hiding-places
and joined in the chorus. And
everybody enjoyed a good laugh over Mr.
Nighthawk's visit—and his sudden departure.</p>
<p>Perhaps Kiddie may be forgiven for
boasting the least bit, as his companions
crowded around him.</p>
<p>"I knew better than to jump for Mr.
Nighthawk!" he cried. "I happened to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</SPAN></span>
know that he always wants to catch his
food <i>on the wing</i>. And if I had jumped,
or tried to fly away, he would have
snatched me right out of the air as quick
as lightning."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</SPAN></span></p>
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<h2>VI</h2>
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