CHAPTER VII

GREAT FUN ON A SLIPPERY SLIDE

Many lessons learned in play

You’ll find a use for every day.

_Little Joe Otter._

Of course Peter Rabbit hadn’t been able to keep to himself the fact that

Little Joe Otter had a home and wife and two lively babies. He just

_had_ to tell the other Quaddies. Those who dared, and could go so far

into the Green Forest, visited the little pool in the Laughing Brook.

But they were very quiet about it. You see, though they were not exactly

bashful, they had a feeling that Little Joe might not like visitors, and

most of them had a great deal of respect for Little Joe’s sharp, strong

teeth. No one willingly quarrels with Little Joe Otter. Sammy Jay, of

course, had nothing to fear in the tree tops, but soon discovered that

as soon as it was known that he was about, there was nothing to see. So

after that Sammy came silently and took the greatest care to keep hidden

in the thickest part of a hemlock tree, but one from which he could peep

forth and see all that was going on below. And so Sammy watched the

merriest sliding party he ever had seen.

Sammy had flown over there very early that morning. So far, he had had

no more than a glimpse of the Otter children. He knew all about the

children of Peter Rabbit and Johnny Chuck and Danny Meadow Mouse. He had

watched them learn the lessons which it was most important for them to

learn if they would live to grow up. He had watched them at play as well

as at school. But of the ways of Little Otters he knew nothing at all.

As he sat in the tall hemlock tree and looked down he felt quite

excited. Somehow he had a feeling—he didn’t know why—that he was going

to see something worth seeing. So he waited patiently. It was very

beautiful there in the Green Forest. The Laughing Brook was dimpling and

smiling where the sunbeams crept through the tree tops to kiss it, and

it sang merrily as it hurried on to the Smiling Pool. Somewhere deeper

in the Green Forest was Melody the Wood Thrush pouring out his joy in

silver notes that made glad the hearts of all who heard. Listening,

Sammy was almost jealous. “If I had as beautiful a voice as that to go

with my beautiful coat there would be no one in the world to compare

with me,” he thought, quite forgetting that a beautiful character is far

more to be desired than a beautiful voice or a beautiful coat. A splash

in the still little pool below him reminded him what he was waiting for.

Eagerly he peered down. Little Joe Otter was just swimming towards the

shore, and at the top of the bank where it was steepest and smoothest

were Mrs. Joe and the two Otter children.

Mrs. Joe stretched herself flat, gave a kick with her feet, and away she

slid, headfirst down the bank and splash into the water. The two

children poked their heads over the edge of the bank and it was very

plain that they wanted to follow but didn’t quite dare.

“Come on, children!” cried Mrs. Joe, splashing and diving and swimming

round and round.

But still the youngsters were afraid. By this time Little Joe had

climbed back up the bank. “This is the way to do it,” said he, and down

the bank he went, splash into the pool.

One of the youngsters stretched himself out at the top of the slide as

he had seen Little Joe and Mrs. Joe do, but he couldn’t quite make up

his mind to kick off. Right then something so funny happened that Sammy

Jay nearly gave himself away by laughing right out. The other little

Otter just gave the first one a push and down he went. You see, when he

once started he couldn’t stop. He clawed and tried frantically to stop,

but down he went, splash into the water. It was very, very funny. It was

still more funny to see his face when he came up and shook the water

from his eyes. He was proud and excited and he had lost all fear. In

another minute he was scrambling up the bank to try it again.

He had gone down the slippery slide five times before the other had

found courage enough to try it. And then such fun! First Little Joe

Otter, then Mrs. Joe, and after her the two youngsters, one right at the

heels of another, slid down and splashed into the little pool until they

were so tired that they just had to lie down to rest. Never was there

such fun. Sammy Jay was almost envious again.

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