"Yes," said Jimmieboy. "We'll settle it this way: we'll give five points to the one who told the best, five points to the one who told the longest, and five points to the one who told the shortest story. As the stories are equally good you both get five points for that. The major's was the longest, I think, so he gets five more, but so does the sprite because his was the shortest. That makes you both ten, so you both win." "Hurrah!" cried the major. "Then I do win." "Yes," said the sprite, squeezing Jimmieboy's hand affectionately, "and so do I." Which after all, I think, was the best way to decide a duel of that sort. CHAPTER XI. PLANNING A VISIT. "Well, now that that is settled," said the major with a sigh of relief, "I suppose we had better start off and see whether Fortyforefoot will attend to this business of getting the provisions for us." "Yes," said the sprite. "The major is right there, Jimmieboy. You have delayed so long on the way that it is about time you did something, and the only way I know of for you to do it is by getting hold of Fortyforefoot. If you wanted an apple pie and there was nothing in sight but a cart-wheel he would change it into an apple pie for you." "That's all very well," replied Jimmieboy, "but I'm not going to call on any giant who'd want to eat me. You might just as well understand that right off. I'll try on your invisible coat and if that makes me invisible I'll go. If it doesn't we'll have to try some other plan." "That is the prudent thing to do," said the major, nodding his approval to the little general. "As my poem tries to teach, it is always wise to use your eyes--or look before you leap. The way it goes is this: 'If you are asked to make a jump, Be careful lest you prove a gump-- Awake or e'en in sleep-- Don't hesitate the slightest bit To show that you've at least the wit To look before you leap. Why, in a dream one night, I thought A fellow told me that I ought To jump to Labrador. I did not look but blindly hopped, And where do you suppose I stopped? Bang! On my bedroom floor! I do not say, had I been wise Enough that time to use my eyes-- As I've already said-- To Labrador I would have got: But this _is_ certain, I would not Have tumbled out of bed.' "The moral of which is, be careful how you go into things, and if you are not certain that you are coming out all right don't go into them," added the major. "Why, when I was a mouse----" "Oh, come, major--you couldn't have been a mouse," interrupted the sprite. "You've just told us all about what you've been in the past, and you couldn't have been all that and a mouse too."