“Oh, that's all right,” replied Paddy. “I didn't really want it now,
anyway. I don't usually build dams at this time of year, and I built
this one just for fun because it seemed such a nice place to build one.
You see, I was traveling through here, and it seemed such a nice place,
that I thought I would stay a while. I didn't know anything about the
Smiling Pool, you know. Now, I guess I'll have to move on and find a
place where I can make a pond in the fall that will not trouble other
people. You see, I don't like to be troubled myself, and so I don't want
to trouble other people. This Green Forest is a very nice place.”
“The very nicest place in all the world excepting the Green Meadows
and the Smiling Pool!” replied Jerry promptly. “Won't you stay, Cousin
Paddy? I'm sure we would all like to have you.”
“Of course we would,” said a gruff voice right beside them. It was
Grandfather Frog.
Paddy the Beaver looked thoughtful. “Perhaps I will,” said he, “if I can
find some good hiding-places in the Laughing Brook.”
CHAPTER XXIV: A Merry Home-Going
“The Laughing Brook is merry
And so am I,” cried Jerry.
Grandfather Frog said he was too.
And Spotty was, the others knew.
The trees stood with wet feet where just a little while before had been
the strange pond in the Green Forest, the pond made by the dam of Paddy
the Beaver. In the dam was a great hole made by Paddy himself.
Through the Green Forest rang the laughter of the Laughing Brook, for
once more the water ran deep between its banks. And in the hearts of
Grandfather Frog and Jerry Muskrat and Spotty the Turtle was laughter
also, for now the Smiling Pool would smile once more, and they could go
home in peace and happiness. And there was one more who laughed. Who was
it? Why, Paddy the Beaver to be sure, and his was the best laugh of all,
for it was because he had brought happiness to others.
“You beat me up here to the dam, but you won't beat me back to the
Smiling Pool,” cried Jerry Muskrat to Spotty the Turtle.
Spotty laughed good-naturedly. “You'd better not stop to eat or play or
sleep on the way then,” said he, “for I shall keep right on going all
the time. I've found that is the only way to get anywhere.”
“Let us all go down together” said Grandfather Frog. “We can help each
other over the bad places.”
Jerry Muskrat laughed until he had to hold his sides at the very thought
of Grandfather Frog or Spotty the Turtle being able to help him, but
he is very good-natured, and so he agreed that they should all go down
together. Paddy the Beaver said that he would go, too, so off the four
started, Jerry Muskrat and Paddy the Beaver swimming side by side, and
behind them Grandfather Frog and Spotty the Turtle.
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