<h2>The Merry Little Breezes Work Hard</h2>
<p>The Merry Little Breezes almost
shouted aloud with delight when
they saw Farmer Brown's boy
drop Grandfather Frog to feel for his
handkerchief and wipe out the dust
which they had thrown in his eyes. Then
he had to climb the fence and chase his
hat through the garden. They would
let him almost get his hands on it and
then, just as he thought that he surely
had it, they would snatch it away. It
was great fun for the Merry Little
Breezes. But they were not doing it for
fun. No, indeed, they were not doing
it for fun! They were doing it to lead
Farmer Brown's boy away from Grandfather
Frog.</p>
<p>Just as soon as they dared, they
dropped the hat and then separated and
rushed away in all directions across the
Green Meadows, over to the Green
Forest, and down to the Smiling Pool.
What were they going for? Why, to
hunt for some of Grandfather Frog's
friends and ask their help. You see, the
Merry Little Breezes could make Farmer
Brown's boy drop Grandfather Frog,
but they couldn't untie a knot or cut a
string, and this is just what had got to
be done to set Grandfather Frog free,
for his hind-legs were tied together. So
now they were looking for some one with
sharp teeth, who thought enough of
Grandfather Frog to come and help him.</p>
<p>One thought of Striped Chipmunk and
started for the old stone wall to look for
him. Another went in search of Danny
Meadow Mouse. A third headed for the
dear Old Briar-patch after Peter Rabbit.
A fourth remembered Jimmy Skunk
and how he had once set Blacky the
Crow free from a snare. A fifth remembered
what sharp teeth Happy Jack
Squirrel has and hurried over to the
Green Forest to look for him. A sixth
started straight for the Smiling Pool to
tell Jerry Muskrat. And every one of
them raced as fast as he could.</p>
<p>All this time Grandfather Frog was
without hope. Yes, Sir, poor old Grandfather
Frog was wholly in despair. You
see, he didn't know what the Merry
Little Breezes were trying to do, and he
was so frightened and confused that he
couldn't think. When Farmer Brown's
boy dropped him, he lay right where he
fell for a few minutes. Then, right close
at hand, he saw an old board. Without
really thinking, he tried to get to it, for
there looked as if there might be room
for him to hide under it. It was hard
work, for you know his long hind-legs,
which he uses for jumping, were tied together.
The best he could do was to
crawl and wriggle and pull himself along.
Just as Farmer Brown's boy started to
climb the fence back into the Long Lane,
his hat in his hand, Grandfather Frog
reached the old board and crawled under
it.</p>
<p>Now when the Merry Little Breezes
had thrown the dust in Farmer Brown's
boy's face and snatched his hat, he had
dropped Grandfather Frog in such a
hurry that he didn't notice just where he
did drop him, so now he didn't know
the exact place to look for him. But he
knew pretty near, and he hadn't the
least doubt but that he would find him.
He had just started to look when the
dinner horn sounded. Farmer Brown's
boy hesitated. He was hungry. If he
was late, he might lose his dinner. He
could come back later to look for Grandfather
Frog, for with his legs tied Grandfather
Frog couldn't get far. So, with a
last look to make sure of the place,
Farmer Brown's boy started for the
house.</p>
<p>If the Merry Little Breezes had known
this, they would have felt ever so much
better. But they didn't. So they hurried
as fast as ever they could to find
Grandfather Frog's friends and worked
until they were almost too tired to move,
for it seemed as if every single one of
Grandfather Frog's friends had taken
that particular day to go away from
home. So while Farmer Brown's boy
ate his dinner, and Grandfather Frog
lay hiding under the old board in the
Long Lane, the Merry Little Breezes
did their best to find help for him.</p>
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