momentâno shadows!âfor all things that lived. Everybody asked himself: Am I here?
Chester opened the proceedings, from the top of a modest tuffet: âThe question, Field Folk, isâ do we try to help Mr. Budd?â
Beatrice Pheasant, as usual, was the first to speak. She mounted a tuffet, took a quick look around at her beautiful feathers, and said, âI, for one, am rather glad that the matter of Mr. Buddââ
âHooray for him!â shouted Henry Chipmunk. âIâd be drowned without him.â
âWell, he chased me right into the brook!â said Bill Squirrel. âI was only looking for acorns, too, underneath his porchââ
âHe never chased me! â interrupted Robert Rabbit. âJust as long as I stay in my half of the carrot-and-lettuce patch, heâs as nice as grass. He even likes to watch me munch out, through that slippery window of his.â
âHe tried to drown me,â remembered Paul Mole. âPoured water down my front door.â
âYou were ruining the little lawn the old man has made,â said Robert. âIf youâd struck a bargain, to live under only halfâlike me in his gardenâheâd probablyââ
âOh, heâs not nice! â fussed Beatrice. âHeâs old, and sometimesâhe doesnât wash!â
âThe brookâs cold sometimes!â said Dubber. âIâd like to see you ââ
Donald Dragonfly tried to get in a buzz, but no one paid any attention. Donald wasnât insulted: heâd already forgotten what he wanted to say.
âPlease! Please!â chirped Chester. âWeâll never get anywhere, if everyone talks at once.â
Somewhere in his antennae, however, Chester Cricket knew that a lot of the fun of a great debate was in interrupting. He felt a twitch to shout himself. But he held himself steady and did his duty, as chair-cricket of this meeting.
âIâd like to hear from Ashley Mockingbird,â said Chester, very businesslike. âYâallâI mean, everybody knows that Ashley is our guest here this summer, and heâs gotten to be Mr. Buddâs best friend.â
âHis best?â Dubber lifted his long ears up and blinked his soulful brown eyes.
â One of his best,â Chesterâs voice retreated. âI think Ashley might enlighten us as toââ
âI think I might enlighten you, too! Aw! Haw!â
J. J. Jay, on his skillful wings, rode down through the air and alighted gracefully beside Chester on the Speakerâs Tuffet. Heâd been sulking, brooding, in his beech for these two daysâpart from anger, and part humiliation, and partâwho knows what? Nerves, not remorse.
Ashley Mockingbird was standing just below Chester. His wing was still sore, and heâd barely been able to limp through the air down to Pasture Land. There was a very difficult minute between J.J. and Ashley: that moment between confused guys whoâve had a fight and canât yet reach each other again. Eyes avoided eyes.
As soon as Walter saw J.J. glide down, he raced like black lightning straight up to the tuffet. âI mean this, J.J.!âmy teeth have been a joke up till nowâbut Iâll take off your legs if you lay one feather on Ashley!â
âOh, donât worry!â J.J. scoffed. âI wonât beat up on this wimp again.â
âTake that backâ!â
âForget it, Walt.â Ashley patted the snake on the back of his head. Thatâs something that doesnât happen often. Even under the binding spell of the Truce. A snake and a bird. All the animals looked up in awe at this gesture of friendship. âI got the respect of the people I like.â
âAw, haw! â laughed J.J. âYou field fools can just stop your talkinâ! You canât save the old geezer, anyway. I happened to be near the cabin this morningâhad to get off
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