It was a beautiful morning. Jolly, round, red Mr. Sun had thrown his
bedclothes off very early and started to climb up the sky, smiling his
broadest. Old Mother West Wind had swept his path clear of clouds. The
Merry Little Breezes, who, you know, are Mother West Wind's children,
had danced across the Green Meadows up to the old orchard, where they
pelted each other with white and pink petals of apple blossoms until
the ground was covered. Each apple-tree was like a huge bouquet of
loveliness. Yes, indeed, it was very beautiful that spring morning.
Sammy Jay had gotten up almost as early as Mr. Sun and Old Mother West
Wind. As soon as he had swallowed his breakfast, he flew up to the old
orchard and hid among the white and pink apple blossoms to watch for
Johnny Chuck. You see, he knew that Johnny Chuck had some sort of a
secret which filled Johnny with very great pride; but what it was Sammy
Jay couldn't even guess, and nothing troubles Sammy Jay quite so much as
the feeling that he cannot find out the secrets of other people. So he
sat very, very still among the apple blossoms and waited and watched.
By and by Johnny Chuck appeared on his doorstep. He seemed very much
excited, did Johnny Chuck. He sat up very straight and looked this way
and looked that way. He looked up in the apple-trees, and Sammy Jay held
his breath, for fear that Johnny would see him. But Sammy was so well
hidden that, bright as Johnny Chuck's eyes are, they failed to see him.
Then Johnny Chuck actually climbed up on the old stone wall so as to see
better, and he sat there a long time, looking and looking.
Sammy Jay grew impatient. “He seems to be terribly watchful this
morning. I never knew him to be so watchful before. I don't understand
it,” muttered Sammy to himself.
After a while Johnny Chuck seemed quite satisfied that there was no one
about. He hopped down from the old stone wall and scampered over to
the doorway of his new house, and there he began to chatter. Sammy Jay
stretched his neck until it ached, trying to hear what Johnny Chuck was
saying, but he couldn't because Johnny's head was inside his doorway.
Pretty soon Johnny Chuck backed out and sat up, and he looked very proud
and important. Then Sammy Jay saw something that nearly took his breath
away. It was the head of Polly Chuck peeping out of the doorway. It was
the first time that he had seen Polly Chuck.
“Why,” gasped Sammy Jay, “it must be that Johnny Chuck has a mate, and I
didn't know a thing about it! So that's his secret and the reason he has
appeared so proud lately!”
Polly Chuck came out on the doorstep. She looked just as proud as Johnny
Chuck, and at the same time she seemed terribly anxious. She sat up
beside Johnny Chuck, and she looked this way and that way, just as
Johnny had. Then she put her head in at the doorway and began to call in
the softest voice.
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