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<h2>XV</h2><h3>The Retreat</h3></div>
<p>Major Monkey quite enjoyed the amazement of the picnickers. And he did
two very odd things, for the commander of an army: first he took off his
red cap and made a low bow to Johnnie Green and his mates; and next he
swung off the limb of the tree and hung by his tail and one hand.</p>
<p>The boys whooped with delight.</p>
<p>"Let's catch him!" Johnnie Green cried. And then he shouted to the boy
who had run away, and who stood a good, safe distance off, looking back
and wondering what was going on. "Hi, Bill!<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_76" id="Page_76"></SPAN></span> It's a monkey!" Johnnie
bellowed.</p>
<p>Bill came running back at top speed.</p>
<p>"We're going to catch him," said Johnnie Green.</p>
<p>"How're we going to do that?" asked the boy who had been frightened and
run away and come back.</p>
<p>Nobody answered him, for at that moment one of the youngsters flung a
butternut at the Major, who caught the missile deftly and shot it back
again.</p>
<p>A howl of delight from the ground below greeted the Major's ears.</p>
<p>"Let's stone him!" somebody cried.</p>
<p>But Johnnie Green said, "No! We don't want to hurt him. We'll climb the
tree and get him."</p>
<p>His friends agreed that that was the better way, after all. And one
after another they began to shin up the tree where Major Monkey was
still cutting his queer<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77"></SPAN></span> capers. The boys had no sooner started to climb
after him than the Major gave a shrill whistle. He was calling for help.
But there was not a general in sight anywhere.</p>
<p>He could see not a single one of his whole army, except the cook, old
Mr. Crow. And even he flapped away to a neighboring tree-top. As Mr.
Crow remarked afterward, since he had to do nothing, he thought he could
do it much better if he wasn't too near.</p>
<p>Major Monkey began to chatter. And Mr. Crow always declared that the
Major trembled.</p>
<p>There is no doubt that he was alarmed. He scrambled to the very top of
the tree, while the boys went up, up, up—until at last Major Monkey
gave a scream and jumped into another—and smaller—tree, the top of
which was far below him.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>He plunged, sprawling, through the leafy boughs until he managed to
seize a branch and steady himself. Then he was off like a squirrel. And
long before the boys had reached the ground again Major Monkey was far
away in the woods.</p>
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<p>Mr. Crow took good care not to lose sight of Major Monkey. And when the
Major at last stopped, panting, and slipped down to the ground to have a
drink out of the brook, old Mr. Crow promptly joined him.</p>
<p>"Aha!" said Mr. Crow. "<i>You</i> were scared. <i>You</i> ran away!"</p>
<p>The Major wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and looked at Mr. Crow
uneasily.</p>
<p>"I <i>came</i> away—yes!" he said.</p>
<p>Mr. Crow snorted.</p>
<p>"A fine soldier you are!" he cried<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79"></SPAN></span> scornfully. "You aren't brave enough
to lead an army. I should think you'd be ashamed."</p>
<p>Major Monkey seemed pained. He said it hurt him to have Mr. Crow say
such cruel things.</p>
<p>"It's plain," said he, "that you don't know much about an army, in spite
of all I've tried to teach you. Of course I had to leave. I'm the leader
of the army; and I must keep out of danger. So when the generals failed
to come to my rescue when I whistled for help there was nothing I could
do except retreat."</p>
<p>For a long time Mr. Crow was silent.</p>
<p>"You were scared, anyway," he remarked at last.</p>
<p>"I wasn't!" the Major protested.</p>
<p>"You were!" said Mr. Crow. "You were! You were! You were!"</p>
<p>Of course he was very ill-mannered.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80"></SPAN></span> But Major Monkey was too polite to
tell him so. Instead, he picked up a smooth stone out of the brook and
threw it at Mr. Crow's head.</p>
<p>The old gentleman hopped aside just in time. And without waiting to
dispute any further, he tore off as fast as he could go.</p>
<p>"Now who's scared?" Major Monkey called after him.</p>
<p>But old Mr. Crow did not stop to answer.</p>
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