sound.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</SPAN></span></p>
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<h2>XXIII</h2>
<h3>MR. DEER MOUSE IS TIMID</h3>
<p>Benny Badger began to lose patience
with the deer mouse. He was one of the
most timid persons Benny had ever seen.
And Benny was on the point of telling him
that he hadn't even the courage of a
prairie dog.</p>
<p>But suddenly a new idea flashed into
his head. He thought he knew what was
troubling Mr. Deer Mouse.</p>
<p>"When I asked you to join me at breakfast
I didn't mean what you thought I
did," Benny announced. "You thought—didn't
you?—that I meant to breakfast
on <i>you</i>."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Mr. Deer Mouse admitted faintly that
he had had some such notion.</p>
<p>"How ridiculous!" Benny Badger
cried. "Why, you're so quick that I could
chase you all day—and all night, too—without
catching you. You're too spry for
me. So we might as well put such an idea
out of our minds."</p>
<p>Benny Badger sighed as he spoke. And
he couldn't help noticing, once more, how
very, very plump Mr. Deer Mouse was.</p>
<p>"What I meant by your joining me at
a good meal was simply this," he continued:
"If you'll only stay with me, and
follow me quietly wherever I go, there's
a good chance that you'll have a bone to
gnaw before a great while."</p>
<p>All that seemed very pleasant to the
deer mouse.</p>
<p>"Thank you ever so much!" he murmured.
"I'll be glad to accept your invi<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</SPAN></span>tation,
so long as we aren't going to
breakfast inside your new home."</p>
<p>So they set out. And for a time Mr.
Deer Mouse followed Benny Badger all
around the neighborhood.</p>
<p>Though Benny kept a sharp watch on
all sides, he couldn't see anything—or anybody—that
promised a meal. And he decided
at last that he would have to make
a change of some sort in his plans.</p>
<p>So he sat down and beckoned to Mr.
Deer Mouse to move nearer.</p>
<p>"You go ahead of me, and I'll follow
you," he said. "You're smaller than I
am, and perhaps you won't frighten the
game the way I do."</p>
<p>Mr. Deer Mouse did not seem to care
for the suggestion.</p>
<p>"You might make a mistake," he objected.
"If I went ahead of you, you
might think that I was the game. And<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</SPAN></span>
there might be a terrible accident."</p>
<p>Benny Badger sniffed.</p>
<p>"Nonsense!" he cried. "If I did make
such a mistake, I promise you that I
wouldn't let it happen more than once."</p>
<p>But the deer mouse proved to be a stubborn
chap. He declined flatly to do as
Benny wanted.</p>
<p>"Very well!" said Benny Badger gruffly.
"I'm sorry that you don't care to
make things as pleasant as possible for a
newcomer. Where I used to live, people
couldn't do enough for me."</p>
<p>"I believe you," Mr. Deer Mouse retorted.
"In fact, I've heard that a man
even set a trap for you, right in your own
doorway."</p>
<p>Of course, that news came to Benny
Badger as a great surprise. He had had
no idea that Mr. Deer Mouse knew anything
about him.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Somebody has been gossiping!" Benny
Badger growled angrily. "Who told you
that?"</p>
<p>"Goodness me! Everybody has heard
about it," Mr. Deer Mouse replied.
"Don't you know that news travels fast
over the plains?"</p>
<p>"Does it travel as fast as I do?" Benny
Badger asked him suddenly.</p>
<p>Before the words were out of his mouth
he leaped at Mr. Deer Mouse. And for
one as heavy as he was, Benny leaped
with surprising swiftness.</p>
<p>But quick as he was, he was too slow to
catch Mr. Deer Mouse napping. That
nimble fellow seemed to melt away right
beneath Benny Badger's paws.</p>
<p>For one moment Benny was sure he had
him. And the next moment he was sure
he hadn't.</p>
<p>He couldn't see his small neighbor any<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</SPAN></span>where.
In fact, it was a whole week before
Benny Badger set his eyes on him
again. And to Benny's amazement, Mr.
Deer Mouse was just as polite as ever.
He asked Benny how he liked his new
home, and if he had found the people in
the neighborhood as pleasant as he had
expected.</p>
<p>"My house is a fine one," Benny told
him. "And I dare say the neighborhood
is as good as I could expect. Certainly
there's a plenty of Gophers and Prairie
Dogs here."</p>
<p>"I suppose"—said Mr. Deer Mouse—"I
suppose some of them join you at
breakfast every morning."</p>
<p>Benny Badger looked at him sharply.
He was all ready to get angry. But Mr.
Deer Mouse was so polite, and seemed so
respectful, that Benny was ashamed to
lose his temper.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>He actually winked at Mr. Deer Mouse.
And he felt more cheerful than he had
since the rancher spoke ill of him.</p>
<p>"I'm glad I moved," he told Mr. Deer
Mouse. "This is a fine place. I'm going
to live here the rest of my life."</p>
<p>And he did.</p>
<h3>THE END</h3>
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<h2>SLEEPY-TIME TALES</h2>
<div class='center'><small>(Trademark Registered.)</small></div>
<h3>By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY</h3>
<div class='center'>AUTHOR OF THE<br/>
TUCK-ME-IN TALES and SLUMBER-TOWN TALES<br/>
————————————————————<br/>
<b>Colored Wrapper and Text Illustrations Drawn by HARRY L. SMITH</b><br/>
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<p>This series of animal stories for children from three
to eight years, tells of the adventures of the four-footed
creatures of our American woods and fields in an
amusing way, which delights small two-footed human
beings.</p>
<div class='center'>
<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary="Sleepy-time Tales">
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF CUFFY BEAR</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF FRISKY SQUIRREL</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF TOMMY FOX</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF FATTY COON</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF BILLY WOODCHUCK</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF JIMMY RABBIT</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF PETER MINK</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF SANDY CHIPMUNK</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF BROWNIE BEAVER</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF PADDY MUSKRAT</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF FERDINAND FROG</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF DICKIE DEER MOUSE</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF TIMOTHY TURTLE</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF BENNY BADGER</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF MAJOR MONKEY</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF GRUMPY WEASEL</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF GRANDFATHER MOLE</td></tr>
<tr><td align='left'>THE TALE OF MASTER MEADOW MOUSE</td></tr>
</table></div>
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<h2>TUCK-ME-IN TALES</h2>
<div class='center'><small>(Trademark Registered.)</small></div>
<h3>By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY</h3>
<div class='center'>AUTHOR OF THE<br/>
SLEEPY-TIME TALES and SLUMBER-TOWN TALES<br/>
————————————————————<br/>
<b>Colored Wrapper and Text Illustrations Drawn by HARRY L. SMITH</b><br/>
————————————————————<br/></div>
<p>A delightful and unusual series of bird and insect
stories for boys and girls from three to eight years old,
or thereabouts.</p>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF JOLLY ROBIN</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Jolly Robin spreads happiness everywhere with his merry song.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF OLD MR. CROW</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>A wise bird was Mr. Crow. He'd laugh when any one tried to catch him.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF SOLOMON OWL</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Solomon Owl looked so solemn that many people thought he knew
everything.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF JASPER JAY</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Jasper Jay was very mischievous. But many of his neighbors liked him.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF RUSTY WREN</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Rusty Wren fought bravely to keep all strangers out of his house.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF DADDY LONG-LEGS</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Daddy Long-Legs could point in all directions at once—with his different
legs.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF KIDDIE KATYDID</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>He was a musical person and chanted all night during the autumn.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF BETSY BUTTERFLY</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Betsy spent most of her time among the flowers.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF BUSTER BUMBLEBEE</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Buster was clumsy and blundering, but was known far and wide.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF FREDDIE FIREFLY</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Freddie had great sport dancing in the meadow and flashing his light.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF BOBBY BOBOLINK</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Bobby had a wonderful voice and loved to sing.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF CHIRPY CRICKET</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Chirpy loved to stroll about after dark and "chirp."</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF MRS. LADYBUG</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Mrs. Ladybug loved to find out what her neighbors were doing and to
give them advice.</p>
</div>
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————————————————————<br/></div>
<h2>SLUMBER-TOWN TALES</h2>
<div class='center'>(Trademark Registered.)</div>
<h3>By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY</h3>
<div class='center'>AUTHOR OF THE<br/>
SLEEPY-TIME TALES and TUCK-ME-IN TALES<br/>
<div class='center'>————————————————————<br/>
<b>Colored Wrapper and Text Illustrations Drawn by HARRY L. SMITH</b><br/>
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<p>These are fascinating stories of farmyard
folk for boys and girls from about four to
eight years of age.</p>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF MISS KITTY CAT</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>When Mrs. Rat saw Miss Kitty Cat washing her face, she knew
it meant rain. And she wouldn't let her husband leave home
without his umbrella.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF HENRIETTA HEN</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Henrietta Hen was an empty-headed creature with strange notions.
She never laid an egg without making a great fuss about it.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF THE MULEY COW</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>The Muley Cow belonged to Johnnie Green. He often milked
her; and she seldom put her foot in the milk pail.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF TURKEY PROUDFOOT</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>A vain fellow was Turkey Proudfoot. He loved to strut about
the farmyard and spread his tail, which he claimed was the most
elegant one in the neighborhood.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF PONY TWINKLEHEELS</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Pony Twinkleheels trotted so fast you could scarcely tell one foot
from another. Everybody had to step lively to get out of his way.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF OLD DOG SPOT</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Old dog Spot had a keen nose. He was always ready to chase the
wild folk. And he always looked foolish when they got away from
him.</p>
</div>
<div class='unindent'>THE TALE OF GRUNTY PIG</div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Grunty pig was a great trial to his mother. He found it hard
not to put his feet right in the feeding trough at meal time.</p>
</div>
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<table class="backcover" summary="backcover">
<tr><td align='center'><br/><br/><br/><br/>
<span class="smcap"><big>Sleepy-Time Tales</big></span><br/>
<div class='center'><small>(Trademark Registered)</small><br/>
—————<br/>
By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY<br/>
<i><small>Wrappers and illustrations in color.</small></i><br/>
<i><small>Drawings by HARRY L. SMITH</small></i><br/></div>
<div class="blockquot2"><big>T</big>HESE little books for little people tell of the adventures
of the four-footed creatures of our American woods
and fields in an amusing way which delights small two-footed
human beings; and at the same time, in the shortcomings of
Cuffy Bear and his neighbors, children are quick to recognize
their own faults and to take home the obvious lessons.</div>
<div class='center'>—————<br/>
<span class='smcap'><big>Tuck-Me-In Tales</big></span><br/>
<small>(Trademark Registered)</small><br/>
—————<br/>
By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY<br/>
<i><small>Wrappers and illustrations in color.</small></i><br/>
<i><small>Drawings by HARRY L. SMITH</small></i></div>
<div class='blockquot2'><big>T</big>HE stories of Jolly Robin, Old Mr. Crow and the other
birds are as unusual as they are delightful, since this is
almost the first time these feathered friends of the kiddies
have appeared in print. These bird stories, like the Sleepy-Time
animal stories, are based upon actual natural history
facts, but while the youngster eagerly listens to them, a moral
foundation, of deeper importance than that in natural history,
is being laid.</div>
<div class='center'>—————<br/>
<span class='smcap'><big>Slumber-Town Tales</big></span><br/>
(Trademark Registered)<br/>
—————<br/>
BY ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY<br/>
<i><small>Wrappers and illustrations in color.</small></i><br/>
<i><small>Drawings by HARRY L. SMITH</small></i></div>
<div class="blockquot2"><big>T</big>HE kiddies will love these fascinating stories of Farmyard
Folk, which tell of the daily doings of Muley Cow,
Old Dog Spot, and their companions. These tales will show
them that they have much in common with Henrietta Hen
and the others, and will develop in them a wholesome respect
for those good friends.</div>
<div class='center'>—————<br/>
<span class="smcap">Grosset & Dunlap, New York</span></div>
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