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<h2>Scrapefoot</h2>
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<p>Once upon a time, there were three Bears who lived in a castle in a
great wood. One of them was a great big Bear, and one was a middling
Bear, and one was a little Bear. And in the same wood there was a Fox
who lived all alone, his name was Scrapefoot. Scrapefoot was very much
afraid of the Bears, but for all that he wanted very much to know all
about them. And one day as he went through the wood he found himself
near the Bears' Castle, and he wondered whether he could get into the
castle. He looked all about him everywhere, and he could not see any
one. So he came up very quietly, till at last he came up to the door
of the castle, and he tried whether he could open it. Yes! the door
was not locked, and he opened it just a little way, and put his nose
in and looked, and he could not see any one. So then he opened it a
little way farther, and put one paw in, and then another paw, and
another and another, and then he was all in the Bears' Castle. He
found he was in a great hall with three chairs in it—one big,
one middling, and one little chair; and he thought he would like to
sit down and rest and look about him; so he sat down on the big chair.
But he found it so hard and uncomfortable that it made his bones ache,
and he jumped down at once and got into the middling chair, and he
turned round and round in it, but he couldn't make himself
comfortable. So then he went to the little chair and sat down in it,
and it was so soft and warm and comfortable that Scrapefoot was quite
happy; but all at once it broke to pieces under him and he couldn't
put it together again! So he got up and began to look about him again,
and on one table he saw three saucers, of which one was very big, one
was middling, one was quite a little saucer. Scrapefoot was very
thirsty, and he began to drink out of the big saucer. But he only just
tasted the milk in the big saucer, which was so sour and so nasty that
he would not taste another drop of it. Then he tried the middling
saucer, and he drank a little of that. He tried two or three
mouthfuls, but it was not nice, and then he left it and went to the
little saucer, and the milk in the little saucer was so sweet and so
nice that he went on drinking it till it was all gone.</p>
<p>Then Scrapefoot thought he would like to go upstairs; and he
listened and he could not hear any one. So upstairs he went, and he
found a great room with three beds in it; one was a big bed, and one
was a middling bed, and one was a little white bed; and he climbed up
into the big bed, but it was so hard and lumpy and uncomfortable that
he jumped down again at once, and tried the middling bed. That was
rather better, but he could not get comfortably in it, so after
turning about a little while he got up and went to the little bed; and
that was so soft and so warm and so nice that he fell fast asleep at
once.</p>
<p>And after a time the Bears came home, and when they got into the
hall the big Bear went to his chair and said, "WHO'S BEEN SITTING IN
MY CHAIR?" and the middling Bear said, "WHO'S BEEN SITTING IN MY
CHAIR?" and the little Bear said, "<i>Who's been sitting in my chair
and has broken it all to pieces?</i>" And then they went to have their
milk, and the big Bear said, "WHO'S BEEN DRINKING MY MILK?" and the
middling Bear said, "WHO'S BEEN DRINKING MY MILK?" and the little Bear
said, "<i>Who's been drinking my milk and has drunk it all up?</i>"
Then they went upstairs and into the bedroom, and the big Bear said,
"WHO'S BEEN SLEEPING IN MY BED?" and the middling Bear said, "WHO'S
BEEN SLEEPING IN MY BED?" and the little Bear said, "<i>Who's been
sleeping in my bed?—and see here he is!</i>" So then the Bears
came and wondered what they should do with him; and the big Bear said,
"Let's hang him!" and then the middling Bear said, "Let's drown him!"
and then the little Bear said, "Let's throw him out of the window."
And then the Bears took him to the window, and the big Bear took two
legs on one side and the middling Bear took two legs on the other
side, and they swung him backwards and forwards, backwards and
forwards, and out of the window. Poor Scrapefoot was so frightened,
and he thought every bone in his body must be broken. But he got up
and first shook one leg—no, that was not broken; and then
another, and that was not broken; and another and another, and then he
wagged his tail and found there were no bones broken. So then he
galloped off home as fast as he could go, and never went near the
Bears' Castle again.</p>
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