y thought he would surely injure
himself; but he never did and he got as much applause as Mr. Fox when he
finally landed right in front of the bride and groom and made a neat
bow.
Then Mr. Turtle gave a heavy-weight carrying exhibition, and let all
get on his back that could stick on, and walked right down the same Race
Track where so long before he had run the celebrated race with Mr. Hare,
and said when he came back he felt just as young and able to-day as he
had then, and was much stronger in the shell.
[Illustration: AND YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN COUSIN REDFIELD DANCE]
Cousin Redfield Bear danced. Nobody thought he was going to do that.
They thought he would likely give a climbing exhibition, or something of
the kind. But he didn't--he danced. And if you could have seen Cousin
Redfield dance, with his arms akimbo, and his head thrown back, and
watch him cut the pigeon-wing, you would have understood why he wanted
to do it. He knew it would amuse them and make them want to dance, too;
which it did, and pretty soon they were in a circle around him, bride
and groom and all, dancing around and around and singing the Hollow Tree
song, which all the Deep Woods people know.
They danced until they were tired, and then it was Mr. Dog's turn to do
something. Mr. Dog said he couldn't fly, though certainly he would like
to; and he couldn't run like Mr. Fox, or jump like Mr. Squirrel, or make
poetry like Mr. Rabbit, or dance like Mr. Bear--though once, a long time
ago, as some of them might remember, he had taken a dancing-lesson from
Jack Rabbit.[9] He couldn't do any of those things as well as the
others, he said, so he would just make a little speech called:
MR. MAN
"Mr. Man is my friend, and we live together. He is always my
friend, though you might not suspect it, sometimes, the things he
says to me. But he is, and I am Mr. Man's friend, through thick and
thin.
"I am also the friend, now, of the Deep Woods people, and expect to
remain so, because I have learned to know them and they have
learned to know me. That is the trouble about the Deep Woods people
and Mr. Man. They don't know each other. The Deep Woods people
think that Mr. Man is after them, and there is some truth in it,
because Mr. Man thinks the Deep Woods people are after him, or his
property, when, of course, all Deep Woods people know that it was
never intended that Mr. Man should own a
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