Some of the meadow people were getting angry, so the Garter Snake, who
would always rather laugh than quarrel, glided forward and said: "My
friends and neighbors; our speaker here has been so kind as to tell us
how the Mosquitoes do a great many things, and to try to teach us their
way. It seems to me that we might repay some of his kindness by showing
him our ways, and seeing that he learns by practice. I would ask the
Spiders to take him with them and show him how to spin a web. Then the
Bees could teach him how to build comb, and the Tree Frog how to croak,
and the Earthworms how to burrow, and the Caterpillars how to spin a
cocoon. Each of us will do something for him. Perhaps the Measuring Worm
will teach him to walk as the Worms of his family do. I understand he
does that very well." Here everybody laughed, remembering the joke
played on the Caterpillars, and the Snake stopped speaking.
The Mosquito did not dare refuse to be taught, and so he was taken from
one place to another, and told exactly how to do everything that he
could not possibly do, until he felt so very meek and humble that he was
willing the meadow people should be busy and happy in their own way.
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THE FROG WHO THOUGHT HERSELF SICK
By the edge of the marsh lived a young Frog, who thought a great deal
about herself and much less about other people. Not that it was wrong to
think so much of herself, but it certainly was unfortunate that she
should have so little time left in which to think of others and of the
beautiful world.
Early in the morning this Frog would awaken and lean far over the edge
of a pool to see how she looked after her night's rest. Then she would
give a spring, and come down with a splash in the cool water for her
morning bath. For a while she would swim as fast as her dainty webbed
feet would push her, then she would rest, sitting in the soft mud with
just her head above the water.
When her bath was taken, she had her breakfast, and that was the way in
which she began her day. She did nothing but bathe and eat and rest,
from sunrise to sunset. She had a fine, strong body, and had never an
ache or a pain, but one day she got to thinking, "What if sometime I
should be sick?" And then, because she thought about nothing but her own
self, she was soon saying, "I am afraid I shall be sick." In a little
while longer it was, "I certainly am sick."
She crawled under a big toadstool, and sat there looking very glum
indeed, until a Cicada came along. She told the Cicada how sick she
felt, and he told his cousins, the Locusts, and they told their cousins,
the Grasshoppers, and they told their cousins, the Katydids, and then
everybody told somebody else, and started for the toadstool where the
young Frog sat. The more she had thought of it, the worse she felt,
until, by the time the meadow people came crowding around, she was
feeling very sick indeed.
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