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<h2>LITTLE ROBIN REDBREAST</h2>
<div class='cap'>"WELL, well!" said Puss to himself as he
left Bobby Shafto and the little girl.
"To think I should see an airship in Mother
Goose country!"</div>
<p>By and by he heard a little bird singing:</p>
<div class='poem'>
"Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree,<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Up went pussy cat, and down went he;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Down came pussy cat, away robin ran;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Said Little Robin Redbreast, 'Catch me if you can!'</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a wall,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Pussy cat jumped after him, and almost got a fall;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did pussy say?</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Pussy cat said, 'Mew,' and Robin flew away."</span><br/></div>
<p>"What are you trying to do?" asked Puss,
Junior, stopping under the tree and looking up
at the pussy cat.</p>
<p>"I'm not trying to do anything," replied the
pussy cat, crossly. "I was wishing I had wings."</p>
<p>"They'd be very convenient at times," said
Puss, with a grin.</p>
<p>"Indeed they would," answered the pussy cat.
"I'd rather have them than red-topped boots."</p>
<p>"Perhaps," answered Puss. "But I have
found my boots most helpful. Do you know,"
he continued, "if people would be a little more<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</SPAN></span>
contented with what they have I think they'd
get more."</p>
<div class="figright"> <ANTIMG src="images/gs27.png" width-obs="410" height-obs="475" alt="Cat climbing a tree" title="" /></div>
<p>The pussy cat looked ashamed of herself.
"What you say is very true. I suppose I
ought to be thankful that I have such strong<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</SPAN></span>
claws. It's not hard work climbing trees, and
as for running, my legs carry me very well.
Perhaps I don't need wings, after all."</p>
<p>"Well, I never saw a flying cat," admitted
Puss, Junior, "although I've seen some remarkable
things since I started out to find my
father, Puss in Boots."</p>
<p>"So you are a traveler," said the pussy cat,
jumping down from the wall and walking up to
Puss. "How long have you been looking for
your father?"</p>
<p>"A long, long time," replied Puss, Junior.
"Do you know, sometimes I almost get discouraged,
for this is a big world and at times I
feel so very, very small."</p>
<p>"Well, you come home with me," said the
pussy cat. "You need a good rest. I think
you're tired out."</p>
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