r Mink to march as a giraffe, for the reason that he had such a long
neck. And as for Jimmy Rabbit himself, he said that he expected to be a
little pitcher, because he had heard that they had big ears.
"I've heard that, too," remarked Billy Woodchuck. "But I never knew that
a pitcher was an animal."
"Well, you see you have a good deal to learn," Jimmy Rabbit said.
Then Tommy Fox murmured something about having heard that little
pitchers had big mouths, too, and that they always talked a good deal.
But Jimmy Rabbit made believe he didn't hear him.
Everything would have been pleasant, on the day of the parade, if it
hadn't been for Peter Mink. He insisted that he must lead the
procession; and that made trouble at once, because Jimmy Rabbit had
expected to do that.
Peter finally settled the dispute.
"A parade," he said, "has two ends. Of course, one person can't march at
both ends at the same time. So while I march at the front end, Jimmy
Rabbit can march at the other. And that's perfectly fair."
At first Jimmy Rabbit looked quite glum. But pretty soon he seemed to
feel more cheerful; and he said, "All right!"
Then there was a great bustle, and much talking, as the parade prepared
to start.
"Remember!" Peter Mink warned everybody, "you must follow everywhere I
go, because I'm the leader."
At that, Cuffy Bear seemed somewhat worried. He knew that Peter Mink was
fond of squeezing through narrow places; and he didn't see how he could
follow him.
But after a while Cuffy began to smile again--right after Jimmy Rabbit
had come and whispered something in his ear. You see, Jimmy went to
everybody in the parade and whispered. And last of all he went to Peter
Mink and whispered in his ear, too.
"Everybody must look straight ahead," Jimmy told Peter, "because that's
the way they always do in a circus parade."
"Don't you suppose I know that, just as well as you do?" snapped Peter
Mink. "You'd better hurry back to the other end of the parade, because
I'm going to start in exactly two or three minutes--I'm not sure which."
So Jimmy Rabbit hurried back as fast as he could. He might have run
faster, if he hadn't stopped to wink at every person in the line. But he
just managed to reach his place when the parade started.
Then a queer thing happened. When everybody had taken ten steps, the
whole parade turned about in its tracks and started marching in the
opposite direction. And now Jimmy Rabbit led the proc
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