<h3><SPAN name="VII" id="VII"></SPAN>VII</h3>
<h3>THE ICE GOES OUT OF THE RIVER</h3>
<p>Farmer Green had taken his sap-buckets off the maple trees
and <i>that</i> meant the spring was fast going. At least, that
was what Mr. Bear said. And Cuffy noticed that every day there
was a little less snow than there had been the day before.</p>
<p>"The ice will soon go out," Mr. Bear said to Cuffy's mother
at breakfast one morning, "and then when I cross Pleasant
Valley I shall have to swim the river."</p>
<p>Cuffy knew that his father meant Swift River. In summer
Cuffy could look down from Blue Mountain and see the stream as
it flashed through the valley.</p>
<p>"Will the ice go out of the river to-day?" Cuffy asked.</p>
<p>"Well, now—" Mr. Bear said, "it might. And then again,
it might not." Mr. Bear never said a thing was <i>so</i> unless
he was sure of it.</p>
<p>Now, Cuffy thought it would be great fun to go down into the
valley and find out for himself if the ice really did go out.
He had an idea that it caused a terrific splitting and crashing
and thundering noise and he thought that perhaps some fish
would be tossed up on the bank and then he would have a good
lunch.</p>
<p>When Mr. Bear had gone off down the mountain, "to see a
bear," as he explained to his wife, little Cuffy sneaked away
from the house. His mother was making the beds, and Silkie was
pretending to help her. Now, nobody <i>sneaks</i> unless he
knows he is doing something wrong. Cuffy knew that his parents
would not let him go down into the valley alone, so he went
without asking. And when he did at last come to the river there
was ice along both banks; but between them ran a broad stream
of swift water.</p>
<p>"The ice must have gone out in the night," Cuffy said to
himself. And he looked about in the hope of finding some fish
on the banks. But not one fish could he find.</p>
<p>He was disappointed. And he crept out onto the ice as far as
he could go and peeped over the edge into the water. He thought
maybe he could at least catch a fish with his paw.</p>
<p>Cuffy lay quite still for a long time. And then at last to
his delight he saw a fish right before him. He made a quick
reach for it. And then there was a sharp <i>crack!</i> The ice
tipped and Cuffy clung to it with all his claws to keep from
falling into the river. He backed away from the edge and looked
around. The bank was moving past him. He had never seen such a
thing and he was surprised.</p>
<p>Then he gave a cry which sounded in his throat like
<i>"Oug!"</i> and ended with <i>"I-s-s-s!"</i> through his
nose. It meant that Cuffy was frightened. For he saw that the
ice he was on had broken away and was floating rapidly down the
stream.</p>
<p>He had not caught the fish, either. But he forgot all about
that now.</p>
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