Happy Jack eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 67 pages of information about Happy Jack.

“Then I flew all around the barn, but I didn’t see any one there but that ugly little upstart, Bully the English Sparrow, and he wanted to pick a fight with me right away.”  Tommy looked very indignant.

“Never mind him, go on!” cried Happy Jack impatiently.

“After that I flew back to the big maple tree close by the house,” continued Tommy.  “You know Farmer Brown’s boy has kept a piece of suet tied in that tree all winter for me.  I was hungry, and I thought I would get a bite to eat, but there wasn’t any suet there.  That pig of a Sammy Jay had managed to get it untied and had carried it all away.  Of course that made me angry, and twice as hungry as before.  I was trying to make up my mind what to do next when I happened to look over on the window sill, and what do you think I saw there?”

“What?” demanded Happy Jack eagerly.

“A lot of cracked hickory nuts!” declared Tommy.  “I just knew that they were meant for me, and when I was sure that the way was clear, I flew over there.  They tasted so good that I almost forgot about Farmer Brown’s boy, when I just happened to look in the window.  You know those windows are made of some queer stuff that looks like ice and isn’t, and that you can see right through.”

Happy Jack didn’t know, for he never had been near enough to see, but he nodded, and Tommy Tit went on.

“There were many queer things inside, and I was wondering what they could be when all of a sudden I saw him.  He was lying down, and there was something the matter with him.  I tapped on the window to him and then I hurried back here.”

CHAPTER XVIII

HAPPY JACK DECIDES TO MAKE A CALL

    You’ll find when all is said and done
    Two heads are better far than one.

    Happy Jack.

Happy Jack Squirrel hadn’t slept very well.  He had had bad dreams.  Ever so many times in the night he had waked up, a very unusual thing for Happy Jack.  The fact is, he had something on his mind.  Yes, Sir, Happy Jack had something on his mind, and that something was Farmer Brown’s boy.  He often had had Farmer Brown’s boy on his mind before, but in a very different way.  Then it had been in the days when Farmer Brown’s boy hunted through the Green Forest and over the Green Meadows with his terrible gun.  Then everybody had Farmer Brown’s boy on their minds most of the time.  Happy Jack had hated him then, hated him because he had feared him.  You know fear almost always leads to hate.  But now it was different.  Farmer Brown’s boy had put away his terrible gun.  Happy Jack no longer feared him.  Love had taken the place of hate in his heart, for had not Farmer Brown’s boy saved him from Shadow the Weasel, and brought him nuts and corn when food was scarce?  And now Tommy Tit had brought word that some thing was the matter with Farmer Brown’s boy.  It was this that was on Happy Jack’s mind and had given him such a bad night.

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