<h3><SPAN name="XVIII" id="XVIII"></SPAN>XVIII<br/> A MYSTERY</h3>
<p><span class="smcap">There</span> was one thing that Mrs. Ladybug
dreaded more than any other. That was—fire.
The slightest whiff of smoke sent
her into a flutter of alarm. The sight of
a blaze made her almost frantic.</p>
<p>Perhaps Mrs. Ladybug's neighbors—more
than she—were to be blamed for her
fear. Some of them had an unkind way
of frightening her. When they found her
a bit too prying with her countless questions
about this, that, and the other matter
that did not concern her, they said to
her:</p>
<p>"Aren't you worried, Mrs. Ladybug?<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</SPAN></span>
What if your house were on fire?
Wouldn't your children burn?"</p>
<p>Such questions never failed to send
Mrs. Ladybug hurrying away.</p>
<p>After a while people began to wonder
where Mrs. Ladybug went when she
dashed away like that. Nobody seemed
to know where she lived. They supposed
that she must fly to her home, wherever it
was.</p>
<p>To everybody's surprise, Mrs. Ladybug
appeared to want to keep the site of her
house a secret from all her friends.
When they asked her, point-blank, where
her house was, she always pretended not
to hear the question and left them. Or
she would begin to ask questions of her
own choosing, without answering theirs.</p>
<p>"Humph!" said some people. "Mrs.
Ladybug likes to pry into our affairs.
She wants to know all about our business.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</SPAN></span>
And when she learns anything about anybody
else she can't rest until she has told
it to the whole neighborhood."</p>
<p>The more Mrs. Ladybug's friends
thought about her house, the harder
they tried to discover its whereabouts.
Sometimes they even mentioned <i>fire</i> to
her and then tried to follow her when she
hurried off. But she always managed to
give them the slip before she had gone
far.</p>
<p>Now and then somebody or other
thought he had found Mrs. Ladybug's
house. But in the end somebody else was
sure to prove that he was mistaken.</p>
<p>Once Freddie Firefly announced with
great pride that at last he knew where
Mrs. Ladybug was rearing her family.</p>
<p>"Her house," he explained, "is in a hole
in the ground, in the meadow."</p>
<p>And that night he led Miss Mehitable<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</SPAN></span>
Moth to the spot, lighting the way with his
flickering gleams.</p>
<p>She soon pointed out his mistake. He
had led her to the doorway of the Bumblebee
family, who were all sound asleep inside
their crowded house.</p>
<p>After that Freddie Firefly had to listen
to a good many titters from his friends.</p>
<p>"The idea!" they would say. "Mrs.
Ladybug must have a much bigger
house than the Bumblebee family's. She
couldn't squeeze her children into such
small quarters as theirs. Why, she has
more children than she can count."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</SPAN></span></p>
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