<h2><SPAN name="XII" id="XII"></SPAN>XII</h2>
<h2>THE UNWELCOME VISITOR</h2>
<p>“It’s Jasper Jay!” Rusty Wren cried, as
soon as he and his wife heard the hoarse
cry outside their house. “He’s playing
one of his tricks on us. And I’m going
out and tell him exactly what I think of
him.”</p>
<p>“Don’t forget to tell him what I think
of him, too!” Mrs. Rusty said, as she let
go of her husband’s coat-tails.</p>
<p>Then Rusty hurried through the little
doorway. And there was Jasper, sitting
on a limb above the house, with a cherry
in his bill, which he let fall with a sly
smile.</p>
<p>The cherry struck the roof of Rusty’s<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</SPAN></span>
house with a loud <i>bang</i>! And then came
the same <i>clatter</i>, to which the Wren family
had been listening.</p>
<p>“Here! Stop that!” Rusty cried.</p>
<p>Jasper Jay shrieked with laughter.</p>
<p>“Go away!” said Rusty.</p>
<p>“Go away yourself!” retorted Jasper.</p>
<p>“This is my home,” Rusty Wren told
him hotly. “And you’ve no right to come
here and frighten my wife and children
like this.”</p>
<p>“How shall I frighten them, then?”
Jasper Jay asked him. “Perhaps you
like this way better!” he shouted. And
with that he flew straight at Rusty Wren.
He was so big and he looked so cruel that
Rusty turned tail and dashed back into his
house again. And he was glad that his
doorway was not much bigger than a
twenty-five-cent piece, because he knew
that Jasper Jay could never squeeze<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</SPAN></span>
through so small an opening.</p>
<p>Jasper alighted on top of the house and
jumped up and down on the roof, striking
it with his bill and screaming angrily.</p>
<p>“Don’t be afraid!” Rusty said to his
wife. “He can’t do any harm. And after
a while he’ll grow tired of staying here
and he’ll go away.”</p>
<p>Well, Rusty was half right, at least.
For Jasper Jay went away at last; but he
didn’t wait until he had grown weary of
his rowdyish sport.</p>
<p>Now, Johnnie Green happened to hear
Jasper’s harsh cries. And, looking out of
the window, he saw Jasper’s strange performance.</p>
<p>“That blue jay is teasing my little
wrens!” Johnnie Green cried indignantly.
And, catching up a potato from the
kitchen table, he hurried to the door and
hurled it as hard as he could at the blue-coated<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</SPAN></span>
trouble-maker.</p>
<p>The potato missed Jasper Jay by less
than an inch, bringing up <i>kerplunk!</i>
against the trunk of the old cherry tree,
and breaking into several pieces.</p>
<p>And then it was Jasper Jay’s turn to be
alarmed. He jumped off the roof of
Rusty Wren’s house as if he had been shot
and dashed off as fast as his handsome
wings could carry him. He knew of no
way to tease Johnnie Green; so there was
really no sense in his staying in Farmer
Green’s yard any longer.</p>
<p>Johnnie jeered at Jasper as the frightened
bully hurried away.</p>
<p>“You’d better not come skulking around
here again!” he shouted.</p>
<p>Although the cherries hung red and
juicy upon the old tree for at least a week
longer, just begging to be picked—as one
might say—Jasper Jay did not come back<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</SPAN></span>
to enjoy them. He told Jolly Robin that
he was entirely too busy to waste his time
in an old cherry tree.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</SPAN></span></p>
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