<h2>V</h2>
<h3>A LIGHT IN THE DARK</h3></div>
<p>Chirpy Cricket preferred the dark to the
day. He was quite different from Jennie
Junebug and Mehitable Moth, who dearly
loved a light at night, and would dash joyously
into any they saw.</p>
<p>There was only one light that Chirpy
Cricket was always glad to see. He
thought Freddie Firefly’s flashes looked
very cheerful as they twinkled about the
farmyard. And he often told Freddie that
he would be willing to linger above ground
in the daytime now and then, if only
Freddie would stay with him and make
merry with his light.
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<p>But Freddie Firefly knew enough to decline
the invitation. He was well aware
that nobody could see his light when the
sun was shining. And he was afraid that
other merrymakers in the farmyard might
make matters far from merry for him.
For Freddie Firefly feared all birds. At
night he used his trusty light to frighten
Mr. Nighthawk or Willie Whip-poor-will.
But he didn’t intend to run any risk in the
daytime, with Jolly Robin or Rusty Wren.</p>
<p>Chirpy Cricket soon saw that it was useless
to try to get Freddie Firefly to enjoy
an outing with him by daylight. So every
night he spent as much time as he could in
Freddie’s company.</p>
<p>If the truth were known, Chirpy Cricket
wished that he had a light of his own.
And he couldn’t help hoping that sooner
or later Freddie Firefly would offer to
lend him his.
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<p>Night after night the two met in the
farmyard. But nothing seemed further
from Freddie Firefly’s thoughts than
lending his brilliant greenish-white light
to Chirpy Cricket, or to any one else.</p>
<p>But Chirpy simply couldn’t keep his
eyes off that wonderful flash-light when
Freddie Firefly was in the neighborhood.
People began to notice that he even
stopped fiddling sometimes, to stare at
Freddie Firefly.</p>
<p>At last Chirpy Cricket made up his
mind that if he was ever going to borrow
the light he would have to ask Freddie
for it. Several nights passed before he
could think of a good reason for using it.
But after a while he thought of a fine one.
So he went straight to Freddie Firefly.</p>
<p>“I’m going to see Miss Christabel
Cricket home after the music is over tonight,”
Chirpy said, “and I’ve been wondering
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if you’d be willing to do me a
favor.”</p>
<p>“Why, certainly!” Freddie Firefly told
him.</p>
<p>“Will you loan me your light?” Chirpy
asked him. “You know there’ll be no
moon when it’s time to go home. And
your light would be a great help to me,
for Miss Christabel lives beyond the barnyard
fence.”</p>
<p>For just a few moments Freddy Firefly
appeared greatly surprised. To tell the
truth, Chirpy’s request almost took his
breath away. And while he recovered
himself he forgot to flash his light—a most
unusual oversight.</p>
<p>But Freddie was no person to disappoint
a friend. Besides, he had just said,
“Why, certainly!”</p>
<p>Really, there was nothing for him to do
but to say the same thing again.</p>
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