Part 2 (2/2)

Yes, Sir, that's what it was, and all it was. But it was the biggest footprint Farmer Brown's boy ever had seen, and it looked as if it had been made only a few minutes before. It was the footprint of Buster Bear.

Now Farmer Brown's boy didn't know that Buster Bear had come down to the Green Forest to live. He never had heard of a Bear being in the Green Forest. And so he was so surprised that he had hard work to believe his own eyes, and he had a queer feeling all over,--a little chilly feeling, although it was a warm day. Somehow, he didn't feel like meeting Buster Bear. If he had had his terrible gun with him, it might have been different. But he didn't, and so he suddenly made up his mind that he didn't want to fish any more that day. He had a funny feeling, too, that he was being watched, although he couldn't see any one. He _was_ being watched. Little Joe Otter and Buster Bear were watching him and taking the greatest care to keep out of his sight.

All the way home through the Green Forest, Farmer Brown's boy kept looking behind him, and he didn't draw a long breath until he reached the edge of the Green Forest. He hadn't run, but he had wanted to.

”Huh!” said Buster Bear to Little Joe Otter, ”I believe he was afraid!”

And Buster Bear was just exactly right.

IX

LITTLE JOE OTTER HAS GREAT NEWS TO TELL

Little Joe Otter was fairly bursting with excitement. He could hardly contain himself. He felt that he had the greatest news to tell since Peter Rabbit had first found the tracks of Buster Bear in the Green Forest. He couldn't keep it to himself a minute longer than he had to.

So he hurried to the Smiling Pool, where he was sure he would find Billy Mink and Jerry Muskrat and Grandfather Frog and Spotty the Turtle, and he hoped that perhaps some of the little people who live in the Green Forest might be there too. Sure enough, Peter Rabbit was there on one side of the Smiling Pool, making faces at Reddy Fox, who was on the other side, which, of course, was not at all nice of Peter. Mr. and Mrs.

Redwing were there, and Blacky the Crow was sitting in the Big Hickory-tree.

Little Joe Otter swam straight to the Big Rock and climbed up to the very highest part. He looked so excited, and his eyes sparkled so, that every one knew right away that something had happened.

”Hi!” cried Billy Mink. ”Look at Little Joe Otter! It must be that for once he has been smarter than Buster Bear.”

Little Joe made a good-natured face at Billy Mink and shook his head.

”No, Billy,” said he, ”you are wrong, altogether wrong. I don't believe anybody can be smarter than Buster Bear.”

[Ill.u.s.tration: Reddy glared across the Smiling Pool at Peter.

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Reddy Fox rolled his lips back in an unpleasant grin. ”Don't be too sure of that!” he snapped. ”I'm not through with him yet.”

”Boaster! Boaster!” cried Peter Rabbit.

Reddy glared across the Smiling Pool at Peter. ”I'm not through with you either, Peter Rabbit!” he snarled. ”You'll find it out one of these fine days!”

”Reddy, Reddy, smart and sly, Couldn't catch a buzzing fly!”

taunted Peter.

”Chug-a-rum!” said Grandfather Frog in his deepest, gruffest voice. ”We know all about that. What we want to know is what Little Joe Otter has got on his mind.”

”It's news--great news!” cried Little Joe.

”We can tell better how great it is when we hear what it is,” replied Grandfather Frog testily. ”What is it?”

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