The GRASSHOPPER and the MEASURING WORM RUN a RACE
A few days after the Measuring Worm came to the meadow he met the
Grasshoppers. Everybody had heard of the Caterpillars' wish to be
fashionable, and some of the young Grasshoppers, who did not know that
it was all a joke, said they would like to teach the Measuring Worm a
few things. So when they met him the young Grasshoppers began to make
fun of him, and asked him what he did if he wanted to run, and whether
he didn't wish his head grew on the middle of his back so that he could
see better when walking.
The Measuring Worm was good-natured, and only said that he found his
head useful where it was. Soon one fine-looking Grasshopper asked him to
race. "That will show," said the Grasshopper, "which is the better
traveller."
The Measuring Worm said: "Certainly, I will race with you to-morrow, and
we will ask all our friends to look on." Then he began talking about
something else. He was a wise young fellow, as well as a jolly one, and
he knew the Grasshoppers felt sure that he would be beaten. "If I cannot
win the race by swift running," thought he, "I must try to win it by
good planning." So he got the Grasshoppers to go with him to a place
where the sweet young grass grew, and they all fed together.
The Measuring Worm nibbled only a little here and there, but he talked a
great deal about the sweetness of the grass, and how they would not get
any more for a long time because the hot weather would spoil it. And the
Grasshoppers said to each other: "He is right, and we must eat all we
can while we have it." So they ate, and ate, and ate, and ate, until
sunset, and in the morning they awakened and began eating again. When
the time for the race came, they were all heavy and stupid from so much
eating,--which was exactly what the Measuring Worm wanted.
The Tree Frog, the fat, old Cricket, and a Caterpillar were chosen to be
the judges, and the race was to be a long one,--from the edge of the
woods to the fence. When the meadow people were all gathered around to
see the race, the Cricket gave a shrill chirp, which meant "Go!" and off
they started. That is to say, the Measuring Worm started. The
Grasshopper felt so sure he could beat that he wanted to give the
Measuring Worm a little the start, because then, you see, he could say
he had won without half trying.
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