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\.r^'' WOODMYTH & FABLE 



The Spruce-borer went his length 

 more deep into the solid tree. 



The Fox shook and licked his tail into 

 shape for a muffler. 



The Red Squirrel chewed ten more 

 bundles of bark for his blanketing. 



The Chipmunk stuffed another hand- 

 ful of earth into his alleyway. 



The Gopher rushed forth for a final 

 load of grass, took one look backward at 

 the sun, and hid below. 



The Trumpeter Cranes, the Swans, 

 and the Geese went sailing away to the 

 offing. 



The last Red Rose dropped her pet- 

 als five — the last of the race of the 

 prairie. 



Still Ninna-bo-jou sat a-smoking. Over 

 the tree-tops circled the smoke, — for calm 

 and bright and warm was the weather, — 

 over the hills and the lake, till the landscape 



