<h2><SPAN name="III" id="III"></SPAN>III</h2>
<h2>MAGIC</h2>
<p>One of the first things Mrs. Woodchuck
taught her children was to beware of dogs
and foxes, minks and weasels, skunks and
great horned owls. She often made them
say the names of those enemies over and
over again.</p>
<p>For some time Billy Woodchuck was
almost afraid to stir out of doors, for fear
he might meet one of those creatures. But
at last as he grew bigger he grew bolder,
too. And he began to think that his
mother was just a nervous old lady. Still,
when he met a fox one day at the further
end of the pasture Billy was somewhat
frightened. But Mr. Fox seemed very<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</SPAN></span>
friendly. They talked together for a
while. And then Mr. Fox said:</p>
<p>“Do you like surprises?</p>
<p>“I see you <i>do</i> like them,” Mr. Fox continued.
“Well, you just crawl inside that
old stump over there. There’s a hole in
it, as you see. And in there you’ll find
something to surprise you.” Mr. Fox
stretched himself then. “I must go home
now,” he said. “I was out late last night
and I feel like taking a nap.” So off he
trotted, with never a look behind him.</p>
<p>He was hardly out of sight before Billy
Woodchuck hurried to the old stump and
crawled inside. But so far as he could
see, it was quite empty. And he was just
about to leave when all at once it grew
dark. That was because Mr. Fox had come
back and thrust his head through the
hole.</p>
<p>“Did you find it?” Mr. Fox asked him.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>“No!” said Billy in a faint voice.</p>
<p>“Well, well!” said Mr. Fox. “I must
be mistaken.... Yes, I know I am. It
was in another stump. Just step outside
and I’ll show you which one.” The hole
was too small for him to squeeze through.
If it had been bigger he would not have
bothered to ask Billy to come out.</p>
<p>Mr. Fox pulled his head back and
waited. But Billy Woodchuck did not
appear.</p>
<p>Soon Mr. Fox took another look inside
the hollow stump.</p>
<p>“What’s the matter?” he asked.
“Aren’t you coming?”</p>
<p>Then <i>he</i> had a surprise. For Billy
Woodchuck was gone. Mr. Fox saw that
the old stump was empty.</p>
<p>He thought that Billy must have used
magic, to leave that place and run away
under his very eyes. For you may be sure<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</SPAN></span>
that Mr. Fox had kept a close watch on
the hole all the time. And he told all his
friends that Billy Woodchuck knew a way
to make himself invisible—a word which
means that <i>nobody could see him</i>.</p>
<p>Later, when Billy heard what people
were saying about him, he only looked wise
and said nothing.</p>
<p>But he had been sadly frightened when
Mr. Fox peeped inside the old stump.
And he had made up his mind at once that
he would not come out and be caught. He
knew better than that. For now he believed
everything his mother had told him
about foxes.</p>
<p>As his bright eyes looked about his
prison they soon spied a small hole which
seemed to lead down into the ground. It
was large enough for him to enter. And
so he went right down out of sight.</p>
<p>Billy found himself in a long tunnel,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</SPAN></span>
which made him think of one that led to
his own home. At the other end of it he
came out into daylight again; and he knew
then that it was an old woodchuck’s burrow,
in which nobody lived any longer.
And it was the back door that opened into
the hollow stump.</p>
<p>Billy Woodchuck hurried home. He
thought that Mr. Fox would stay near the
old stump for some time, waiting for him
to come out.</p>
<p>Although he had been so frightened, it
was a good lesson for him. For he had
learned that no matter how pleasant a fox
might be, it was wise to have nothing to
do with him.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</SPAN></span></p>
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