<div><h1 id='ch23'>CHAPTER XXIII<br/> <span class='sub-head'>THE SETTING OF THE TRAPS</span></h1></div>
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<p class='line0'>There’s always some one setting traps</p>
<p class='line0'>While honest folk are taking naps.</p>
<p class='line0'>                 <span class='it'>Little Joe Otter.</span></p>
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<p class='pindent'><span class='sc'>The</span> trapper had found out the
things he wanted to know. He
had found out where the Otters
left the water to climb up to the
top of their slippery slide. He
had found out where they were
in the habit of making a short cut
across from one part of the brook
to another where it made a bend.
He had found certain favorite places
where they brought the fish they
had caught to eat. He felt that
the time now had come to set traps.</p>
<p class='pindent'>Now this trapper knew that an
Otter has a keen nose and is very
suspicious. He knew that if he
handled those traps with his bare
hands, Little Joe or Mrs. Joe
would be likely to get the dreaded
man smell and would keep away
from those traps. So he took
care not to touch them with bare
hands.</p>
<p class='pindent'>He first took great care to make
sure that none of the Otter family
were about. Then he set those
cruel traps. One he placed in
the water right at the foot of the
bank where the Otters were in the
habit of climbing out to go up to
their slippery slide. He placed it
in such a way that the first Otter
who tried to climb up that bank
would be sure to step in the trap.</p>
<p class='pindent'>In the short cut that Little Joe
and his family had made so as not
to have to go way around the bend
he placed two traps, one at each
end of the little path. He covered
them lightly with snow so that
they could not be seen. Other
traps were hidden in a similar
way at places he knew the Otters
often visited. One trap was set
right at the foot of the slippery
slide. There was no bait with
any of these traps. In another
part of the brook, which he knew
the Otters visited occasionally to
fish, traps were set, each baited
with a fish.</p>
<p class='pindent'>“There,” said the trapper, when
the last trap had been set, “if
those Otters manage to keep out
of all those traps they will prove
themselves to be smarter than I
think they are. This is the first
day of the new year, and unless
I am greatly mistaken, one or
more of those Otters will have a
New Year surprise party.”</p>
<p class='pindent'>Then the trapper hurried away.
He had worked fast, for he didn’t
want to be seen. He knew that
if Little Joe or Mrs. Joe should
see him, they would at once become
suspicious. He was sure that he
hadn’t been seen, and all the
way home he chuckled as he
thought of how clever and smart
he had been. He didn’t once
think of how dreadful it would
be for one of those little people
in brown fur to be caught in
one of those cruel traps. All he
thought about was the money that
one of those brown fur coats would
bring him.</p>
<p class='pindent'>While the trapper had been so
busy setting those traps, Little
Joe Otter, Mrs. Joe, and the two
young Otters had been taking a
nap. They knew nothing of the
trapper’s visit to the brook. They
were care-free and happy and life
was very good to them.</p>
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