MR. MOCKER MAKES HIMSELF AT HOME
At first, when the little meadow and
forest people were asked to pardon the tricks that
Mr. Mocker and Unc’ Billy Possum had played,
a few were inclined not to. While they were talking
the matter over, Mr. Mocker began to sing again that
wonderful song of his. It was so beautiful that
by the time it was ended, every one was ready to grant
the pardon. They crowded around him, and because
he is good-natured, he made his voice sound just like
the voice of each one who spoke to him. Of course
they thought that was great fun, and by the time Unc’
Billy Possum’s moonlight party broke up, Mr.
Mocker knew that he had made so many friends that he
could stay in the Green Forest as long as he pleased.
But there were a lot of little people
who were not at Unc’ Billy Possum’s party,
because they go to bed instead of going out nights.
Of course they heard all about the party the next
morning and were very anxious indeed to see the stranger
with the wonderful voice. So Mr. Mocker went calling
with Ol’ Mistah Buzzard, and they visited all
the little meadow and forest people who had not been
at the party. Of course Mr. Mocker had to show
off his wonderful voice to each one. When he
had finished, he was tuckered put, was Mr. Mocker,
but he was happy, for now he had made friends and could
live on the edge of the Green Forest with his old friends,
Unc’ Billy Possum and Ol’ Mistah Buzzard.
So he soon made himself at home and,
because he was happy, he would sing all day long.
And sometimes, when the moon was shining, he woke up
in the night and would sing for very joy. Now
Peter Rabbit thought the newcomer’s voice such
a wonderful thing that he used to follow him around
just to hear him fool others by making his voice sound
like theirs. It was great fun. Peter and
Mocker became great friends, and so when Peter heard
it whispered around that Mr. Mocking-bird had not
come by his wonderful voice honestly, he didn’t
believe a word of it and was very indignant. Of
course he couldn’t go to Mr. Mocker himself
and ask him, for he didn’t want Mr. Mocker to
know that such unkind things were being said.
Finally he thought of Grandfather Frog, who is very
old and very wise. “He’ll know,”
said Peter, as off he posted to the Smiling Pool.
“If you please, Grandfather
Frog, how does it happen that Mr. Mocker has such
a wonderful voice and can make it sound like the voice
of any one whom he hears?” asked Peter.
Now Grandfather Frog was feeling out
of sorts that morning. He hadn’t heard
the whisper that Mr. Mocker had not come by his voice
honestly, and he thought that Peter Rabbit was asking
just to hear a story.
“Chugarum!” replied Grandfather
Frog crossly. “Go ask Mr. Buzzard,”
And that was all that Peter could get out of him.
So, not knowing what else to do, off started Peter
Rabbit to ask Ol’ Mistah Buzzard where his friend
Mr. Mocking-bird got such a wonderful voice.
Ol’ Mistah Buzzard laughed when
he heard that some folks said that Mr. Mocker had
not come by his voice honestly.
“There isn’t a word of
truth in it, Brer Rabbit,” he declared.
“Yo’ go tell all your friends that Mistah
Mockah is the best loved of all the birds way down
Souf.”
And this is all for the present about
the adventures of Mr. Mocker the Mocking-bird.
But others have had adventures, and one is Jerry Muskrat.
The next book will tell all about them.