Bread Nibbler struck the first blow. He fell upon Loud Crier the frog,
and overthrew him. At this Loud Crier’s friend, Reedy, threw down spear
and shield and dived into the water. This seemed to presage victory for
the mice. But then Water Larker, the most warlike of the frogs, took up a
great pebble and flung it at Ham Nibbler who was then pursuing Reedy. Down
fell Ham Nibbler, and there was dismay in the ranks of the mice.
Then Cabbage Climber, a great-hearted frog, took up a clod of mud and
flung it full at a mouse that was coming furiously upon him. That mouse’s
helmet was knocked off and his forehead was plastered with the clod of
mud, so that he was well-nigh blinded.
It was then that victory inclined to the frogs. Bread Nibbler again came
into the fray. He rushed furiously upon Puff Jaw the king.
Leeky, the trusted friend of Puff Jaw, opposed Bread Nibbler’s
onslaught. Mightily he drove his spear at the king of the mice. But the
point of the spear broke upon Bread Nibbler’s shield, and then Leeky was
overthrown.
Bread Nibbler came upon Puff Jaw, and the two great kings faced each
other. The frogs and the mice drew aside, and there was a pause in the
combat. Bread Nibbler the mouse struck Puff Jaw the frog terribly upon the
toes.
Puff Jaw drew out of the battle. Now all would have been lost for the
frogs had not Zeus, the father of the gods, looked down upon the battle.
“Dear, dear,” said Zeus, “what can be done to save the frogs? They will
surely be annihilated if the charge of yonder mouse is not halted.”
For the father of the gods, looking down, saw a warrior mouse coming on
in the most dreadful onslaught of the whole battle. Slice Snatcher was the
name of this warrior. He had come late into the field. He waited to split
a chestnut in two and to put the halves upon his paws. Then, furiously
dashing amongst the frogs, he cried out that he would not leave the ground
until he had destroyed the race, leaving the bank of the pond a playground
for the mice and for the mice alone.
To stop the charge of Slice Snatcher there was nothing for Zeus to do
but to hurl the thunderbolt that is the terror of gods and men.
Frogs and mice were awed by the thunder and the flame. But still the
mice, urged on by Slice Snatcher, did not hold back from their onslaught
upon the frogs.
Now would the frogs have been utterly destroyed; but, as they dashed on,
the mice encountered a new and a dreadful army. The warriors in these
ranks had mailed backs and curving claws. They had bandy legs and
long-stretching arms. They had eyes that looked behind them. They came on
sideways. These were the crabs, creatures until now unknown to the mice.
And the crabs had been sent by Zeus to save the race of the frogs from
utter destruction.
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