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95 <h2>XVIII</h2><h3>TOO MANY COUSINS</h3> In high spirits Dickie Deer Mouse hurried on through the woods until he came to the big beech tree. And though many others had been there before him, since the nuts had ripened, Dickie had such a sharp eye for a beech nut that even though it was then night, he soon found enough for a hearty meal. Then he had to have a romp with a few gay fellows whom he met under the beech tree. And so quickly did the time pass that before he knew it the night had turned gray. Day was breaking. And shouting good-bye to his friends Dickie96 Deer Mouse ran off towards Farmer Green's pasture. He wanted a nap. And having nothing in his summer home that was worth moving, he knew of no reason why he shouldn't begin at once to live in his new quarters. He never felt happier than he did as he scampered in and out among the trees, slipped under the rail fence, and streaked across the short grass of the pasture. But when he reached his doorway he stopped in dismay. Where he had expected to see nobody at all, his eyes bulged with surprise at the crowd that had gathered in his dooryard. As soon as he had taken several good looks at the company, Dickie Deer Mouse discovered that they were distant relations of his, of all ages and sizes. And at last he succeeded in sorting them into families.97 There were three big families. And no one in the whole crowd paid any heed to Dickie Deer Mouse. They seemed to be talking about something most important, and too busy to notice the newcomer. If the truth were known, the sight of his second and third and fourth cousins did not particularly please Dickie Deer Mouse. But he was an agreeable young gentleman. So he stepped forward and called several of his cousins by name. And since he couldn't say honestly that he was delighted to see them, he told them how well they looked and said that he hoped they had passed a happy summer. "Here he is at last!" everybody cried. "We've been waiting for you for a long time, because we weren't sure whether we'd found the right place." "What place?" Dickie Deer Mouse98 asked them as he looked from one to another in dismay. "Why, the great house that you've found!" somebody cried. "We've heard that it has a front hall a hundred times as long as Fatty Coon's tail. So of course there must be lots of rooms in it; and we've come to keep you company and spend the winter." When he heard that news Dickie Deer Mouse became almost faint. He did not want to hurt his cousins' feelings. But his plan of spending the winter quietly hardly made him welcome the idea of having a dozen half-grown children in his home. "Who told you about my house?" he demanded with just a trace of disappointment. "It was Fatty Coon," several of his cousins explained at once.99 And then Dickie Deer Mouse knew that he had made a mistake when he told Fatty of his good fortune. "I'm sorry to say that he has misled you," Dickie informed his relations. "It's true that my front hall is very long. But the trouble is, there's only one chamber." <div class='figcenter' style='width: 348px; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em;'> <ANTIMG src='images/p099.png' alt='' title='' width = '348' height = '294'/> </div> <hr class='major' /> <div class='figcenter' style='width: 337px; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em;'> <ANTIMG src='images/p100.png' alt='' title='' width = '337' height = '134'/> </div> <div style="break-after:column;"></div>

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