did Master Meadow Mouse
decide on his new dwelling.

"What a fine idea of Farmer Green's!" he cried, when he first looked
upon the shocked corn. "I never dreamed that he had been raising corn to
make homes for our family." He changed his opinion of Farmer Green.
Master Meadow Mouse had been much upset when Farmer Green cut the grass
in the meadow at haying time. All the birds in the air could see him
whenever he crossed the bare field. Now, however, he forgot his
displeasure in the joy that Farmer Green's latest move gave him.

That night Master Meadow Mouse crept into the cornfield. The round,
yellow harvest moon shone down on the field, bathing the shocks of corn
in a flood of light and making the pumpkins that lay on every side look
almost as golden as they appeared under the midday sun.

Master Meadow Mouse was surprised to find that many of his cousins had
had the same happy thought about moving that had come to him. He met
dozens of the big Meadow Mouse family that night. And every one of them
was intent on picking out a shock of corn to live in.

Luckily there were shocks enough for all--and more. And no disputes
arose. Some wanted to settle near the fence. Some preferred to live in
the middle of the field. Many decided to make their new homes near Broad
Brook, so they could enjoy a swim now and then without having to travel
far to get to the water.

Master Meadow Mouse was one of the best swimmers. He found a huge shock
that stood near the bank of the brook. Crawling through it, he
discovered at least two dozen ears of ripe corn there.

"I won't look any further," he exclaimed. "Here's food enough to last
for months, all stored for me and ready to be eaten whenever I'm
hungry."

Then he set to work. And high in the top of the shock he made himself a
nest of dry husks, which he stripped off some of the ears.

It was an easy matter to build that home. Everything that he needed was
right at hand. And it was no time at all before Master Meadow Mouse had
his house in order. Then he was ready for a nap. But first he made a
hearty meal of corn because--as he said--he always slept better on a
full stomach.

As he settled himself at last in his new quarters, just before he dozed
off Master Meadow Mouse murmured happily to himself.

"I never thought," he said, "that I'd sleep in a castle in the air."

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12

A Midnight Frolic

MASTER MEADOW MOUSE had always been pu