<h2><SPAN name="RAGGEDY_ANN_AND_THE_MOUSE" id="RAGGEDY_ANN_AND_THE_MOUSE"></SPAN>RAGGEDY ANN AND THE MOUSE</h2>
<p>Jeanette was a new wax doll, and like Henny, the Dutch doll, she could
say "Mamma" when anyone tipped her backward or forward. She had lovely
golden brown curls of real hair. It could be combed and braided, or
curled or fluffed without tangling, and Raggedy Ann was very proud when
Jeanette came to live with the dolls.</p>
<p>But now Raggedy Ann was very angry—in fact, Raggedy Ann had just ripped
two stitches out of the top of her head when she took her rag hands and
pulled her rag face down into a frown (but when she let go of the frown
her face stretched right back into her usual cheery smile).</p>
<p>And <i>you</i> would have been angry, too, for something had happened to
Jeanette.</p>
<p>Something or someone had stolen into the nursery that night when the
dolls were asleep and nibbled all the wax from Jeanette's beautiful
face—and now all her beauty was gone!</p>
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<p>"It really is a shame!" said Raggedy Ann as she put her arms about
Jeanette.</p>
<p>"Something must be done about it!" said the French doll as she stamped
her little foot.</p>
<p>"If I catch the culprit, I will—well, I don't know what I will do with
him!" said the tin soldier, who could be very fierce at times, although
he was seldom cross.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Here is the hole he came from!" cried Uncle Clem from the other end of
the nursery. "Come, see!"</p>
<p>All the dolls ran to where Uncle Clem was, down on his hands and knees.</p>
<p>"This must be the place!" said Raggedy Ann. "We will plug up the hole
with something, so he will not come out again!"</p>
<p>The dolls hunted around and brought rags and pieces of paper and pushed
them into the mouse's doorway.</p>
<p>"I thought I heard nibbling last night," one of the penny dolls said.
"You know I begged for an extra piece of pie last evening, when Mistress
had me at the table and it kept me awake!"</p>
<p>While the dolls were talking, Marcella ran down-stairs with Jeanette and
told Daddy and Mamma, who came up-stairs with Marcella and hunted around
until they discovered the mouse's doorway.</p>
<p>"Oh, why couldn't it have chewed on me?" Raggedy Ann asked herself when
she saw Marcella's sorrowful face, for Raggedy Ann was never selfish.</p>
<p>"Daddy will take Jeanette down-town with him and have her fixed up as
good as new," said Mamma, so Jeanette was wrapped in soft tissue paper
and taken away.</p>
<p>Later in the day Marcella came bouncing into the nursery with a surprise
for the dolls. It was a dear fuzzy little kitten.</p>
<p>Marcella introduced the kitten to all the dolls.</p>
<p>"Her name is Boots, because she has four little white feet!" said
Marcella. So Boots, the happy little creature, played with the penny
dolls, scraping them over the floor and peeping out from behind chairs
and pouncing upon them as if they were mice and the penny dolls enjoyed
it hugely.</p>
<p>When Marcella was not in the nursery, Raggedy Ann wrestled with Boots
and they would roll over and over upon the floor, Boots with her front
feet around Raggedy Ann's neck and kicking with her hind feet.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</SPAN></span></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Then Boots would arch her back and pretend she was very angry and walk
sideways until she was close to Raggedy. Then she would jump at her and
over and over they would roll, their heads hitting the floor
bumpity-bump.</p>
<p>Boots slept in the nursery that night and was lonely for her Mamma, for
it was the first time she had been away from home.</p>
<p>Even though her bed was right on top of Raggedy Ann, she could not
sleep. But Raggedy Ann was very glad to have Boots sleep with her, even
if she was heavy, and when Boots began crying for her Mamma, Raggedy Ann
comforted her and soon Boots went to sleep.</p>
<p>One day Jeanette came home. She had a new coating of wax on her face and
she was as beautiful as ever.</p>
<p>Now, by this time Boots was one of the family and did not cry at night.
Besides Boots was told of the mouse in the corner and how he had eaten
Jeanette's wax, so she promised to sleep with one eye open.</p>
<p>Late that night when Boots was the only one awake, out popped a tiny
mouse from the hole. Boots jumped after the mouse, and hit against the
toy piano and made the keys tinkle so loudly it awakened the dolls.</p>
<p>They ran over to where Boots sat growling with the tiny mouse in her
mouth.</p>
<p>My! how the mouse was squeaking!</p>
<p>Raggedy Ann did not like to hear it squeak, but she did not wish
Jeanette to have her wax face chewed again, either.</p>
<p>So, Raggedy Ann said to the tiny little mouse, "You should have known
better than to come here when Boots is with us. Why don't you go out in
the barn and live where you will not destroy anything of value?"</p>
<p>"I did not know!" squeaked the little mouse, "This is the first time I
have ever been here!"</p>
<p>"Aren't you the little mouse who nibbled Jeanette's wax face?" Raggedy
Ann asked.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"No!" the little mouse answered. "I was visiting the mice inside the
walls and wandered out here to pick up cake crumbs! I have three little
baby mice at home down in the barn. I have never nibbled at anyone's wax
face!"</p>
<p>"Are you a Mamma mouse?" Uncle Clem asked.</p>
<p>"Yes!" the little mouse squeaked, "and if the kitten will let me go I
will run right home to my children and never return again!"</p>
<p>"Let her go, Boots!" the dolls all cried, "She has three little baby
mice at home! Please let her go!"</p>
<p>"No, sir!" Boots growled, "This is the first mouse I have ever caught
and I will eat her!" At this the little Mamma mouse began squeaking
louder than ever.</p>
<p>"If you do not let the Mamma mouse go, Boots, I shall not play with you
again!" said Raggedy Ann.</p>
<p>"Raggedy will not play with Boots again!" said all of the dolls in an
awed tone. Not to have Raggedy play with them would have been sad,
indeed.</p>
<p>But Boots only growled.</p>
<p>The dolls drew to one side, where Raggedy Ann and Uncle Clem whispered
together.</p>
<p>And while they whispered Boots would let the little Mamma mouse run a
piece, then she would catch it again and box it about between her paws.</p>
<p>This she did until the poor little Mamma mouse grew so tired it could
scarcely run away from Boots.</p>
<p>Boots would let it get almost to the hole in the wall before she would
catch it, for she knew it would not escape her.</p>
<p>As she watched the little mouse crawling towards the hole scarcely able
to move, Raggedy Ann could not keep the tears from her shoe-button eyes.</p>
<p>Finally as Boots started to spring after the little mouse again, Raggedy
Ann threw her rag arms around the kitten's neck. "Run, Mamma mouse!"
Raggedy Ann cried, as Boots whirled her over and over.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Uncle Clem ran and pushed the Mamma mouse into the hole and then she was
gone.</p>
<p>When Raggedy Ann took her arms from around Boots, the kitten was very
angry. She laid her ears back and scratched Raggedy Ann with her claws.</p>
<p>But Raggedy Ann only smiled—it did not hurt her a bit for Raggedy was
sewed together with a needle and thread and if that did not hurt, how
could the scratch of a kitten? Finally Boots felt ashamed of herself and
went over and lay down by the hole in the wall in hopes the mouse would
return, but the mouse never returned. Even then Mamma mouse was out in
the barn with her children, warning them to beware of kittens and cats.</p>
<p>Raggedy Ann and all the dolls then went to bed and Raggedy had just
dozed off to sleep when she felt something jump upon her bed. It was
Boots. She felt a warm little pink tongue caress her rag cheek. Raggedy
Ann smiled happily to herself, for Boots had curled up on top of Raggedy
Ann and was purring herself to sleep.</p>
<p>Then Raggedy Ann knew she had been forgiven for rescuing the Mamma mouse
and she smiled herself to sleep and dreamed happily of tomorrow.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</SPAN></span></p>
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