<h3><SPAN name="XVI" id="XVI"></SPAN>XVI</h3>
<h3>THE BEES STING CUFFY</h3>
<p>As Cuffy Bear stood there on his hind legs looking up at the
nest in the old tree he saw so many bees come out and fly away
that he thought that there could not be any bees left at
home—at least, not more than a half-dozen. And Cuffy
didn't believe that six bees would trouble him. There was one
good thing in having a coat like his, he told himself: even if
it was warm in summer, it was so thick that he didn't see how a
bee could sting him through it.</p>
<p>And with that, Cuffy started to climb the old tree. It took
him no time at all to hitch himself up the trunk. He shinned up
just as any little boy would climb a tree. And in less time
than it takes to tell it, Cuffy had reached the limb from which
the nest hung, and he had stuck his paw right through the side
of it.</p>
<p>You remember that something is always happening in the
forest? Well—something happened now. Suddenly a terrible
roar came from inside the nest. It was a queer, far-off sort of
sound, and it made Cuffy think of the noise Swift River made,
where it tumbled over the falls. But Cuffy knew that there
could be no water-fall inside the nest. He wondered if there
was some strange animal in there.... And he drew back his paw
very quickly. And then there came pouring out of the nest a
perfect cloud of bees, every one of them buzzing as loud as
ever he could.</p>
<p>Cuffy was startled at the sight. And he was more startled
when they flew right into his face and lighted on his nose and
began to sting.</p>
<p>Cuffy roared with the pain. Yes—he gave such a great
roar that he couldn't hear the bees at all. But the bees didn't
seem to mind that. <i>They</i> weren't afraid. They just kept
on stinging. And they went for Cuffy's eyes, too. And some of
them even crawled down his ears. <i>That</i> was the worst of
all.</p>
<p>Just for a few moments Cuffy slapped at the bees. And he
tried to brush them off his face. But as fast as he swept them
away from one spot they settled on another. And Cuffy felt
exactly as if somebody was sticking him with pins and needles.
He forgot all about taking any of the honey to eat. He only
wanted to get away from those bees. So he began to slide down
the tree.</p>
<p>But Cuffy soon saw that the bees intended to go right along
with him. They seemed to have no idea at all of staying at
home, and as he scrambled down the tree Cuffy thought very
quickly. He hadn't put a paw on the ground before he knew what
he was going to do. Cuffy Bear ran straight for the brook that
goes tumbling down Blue Mountain to meet Swift River.</p>
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