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Timmy Tiptoes went on with his work without replying； indeed； the little bird did not expect an answer。 It was only singing its natural song； and it meant nothing at all。
But when the other squirrels heard that song； they rushed upon Timmy Tiptoes and cuffed and scratched him； and upset his bag of nuts。 The innocent little bird which had caused all the mischief； flew away in a fright！
Timmy rolled over and over； and then turned tail and fled to… wards his nest； followed by a crowd of squirrels shouting 〃Who's…been digging…up MY…nuts？〃
They caught him and dragged him up the very same tree； where there was the little round hole； and they pushed him in。 The hole was much too small for Timmy Tiptoes' figure。 They squeezed him dreadfully； it was a wonder they did not break his ribs。 〃We will leave him here till he confesses；〃 said Silvertail Squirrel and he shouted into the hole〃Who's… been…digging…up MY…nuts？〃
Timmy Tiptoes made no reply； he had tumbled down inside the tree； upon half a peck of nuts belonging to himself。 He lay quite stunned and still。
Goody Tiptoes picked up the nut bags and went home。 She made a cup of tea for Timmy； but he didn't come and didn't come。
Goody Tiptoes passed a lonely and unhappy night。 Next morning she ventured back to the nut bushes to look for him； but the other unkind squirrels drove her away。
She wandered all over the wood； calling
〃Timmy Tiptoes！ Timmy Tip… toes！ Oh； where is Timmy Tiptoes？〃
In the meantime Timmy Tiptoes came to his senses。 He found himself tucked up in a little moss bed； very much in the dark； feeling sore； it seemed to be under ground。 Timmy coughed and groaned； because his ribs hurted him。 There was a chirpy noise； and a small striped Chipmunk appeared with a night light； and hoped he felt better？
It was most kind to Timmy Tiptoes； it lent him its nightcap； and the house was full of provisions。
The Chipmunk explained that it had rained nuts through the top of the tree〃Besides； I found a few buried！〃 It laughed and chuckled when it heard Timmy's story。 While Timmy was confined to bed； it 'ticed him to eat quantities 〃But how shall I ever get out through that hole unless I thin myself？ My wife will be anxious！〃 〃Just another nutor two nuts； let me crack them for you；〃 said the Chipmunk。 Timmy Tiptoes grew fatter and fatter！
Now Goody Tiptoes had set to work again by herself。 She did not put any more nuts into the woodpecker's hole； because she had always doubted how they could be got out again。 She hid them under a tree root； they rattled down； down； down。 Once when Goody emptied an extra big bagful； there was a decided squeak； and next time Goody brought another bagful； a little striped Chipmunk scrambled out in a hurry。
〃It is getting perfectly full…up downstairs； the sitting room is full； and they are rolling along the passage； and my husband； Chippy Hackee； has run away and left me。 What is the explanation of these showers of nuts？〃
〃I am sure I beg your pardon； I did not know that anybody lived here；〃 said Mrs。 Goody Tiptoes； 〃but where is Chippy Hackee？ My husband； Timmy Tiptoes； has run away too。〃 〃I know where Chippy is； a little bird told me；〃 said Mrs。 Chippy Hackee。
She led the way to the woodpecker's tree； and they listened at the hole。
Down below there was a noise of nutcrackers； and a fat squirrel voice and a thin squirrel voice were singing together
〃My little old man and I fell out； How shall we bring this matter about？ Bring it about as well as you can； And get you gone； you little old man！〃
〃You could squeeze in； through that little round hole；〃 said Goody Tiptoes。 〃Yes； I could；〃 said the Chipmunk； 〃but my husband； Chippy Hackee； bites！〃
Down below there was a noise of cracking nuts and nibbling； and then the fat squirrel voice and the thin squirrel voice sang
〃For the diddlum day Day diddle durn di！ Day diddle diddle dum day！〃
Then Goody peeped in at the hole； and called down〃Timmy Tiptoes！ Oh fie； Timmy Tiptoes！〃 And Timmy replied； 〃Is that you； Goody Tiptoes？ Why； certainly！〃
He came up and kissed Goody through the hole； but he was so fat that he could not get out。
Chippy Hackee was not too fat； but he did not want to come； he stayed down below and chuckled。
And so it went on for a fort… night； till a big wind blew off the top of the tree； and opened up the hole and let in the rain。
Then Timmy Tiptoes came out； and went home with an umbrella。
But Chippy Hackee continued to camp out for another week； although it was uncomfortable。
At last a large bear came walking through the wood。 Perhaps he also was looking for nuts； he seemed to be sniffing around。
Chippy Hackee went home in a hurry！
And when Chippy Hackee got home； he found he had caught a cold in his head； and he was more uncomfortable still。
And now Timmy and Goody Tiptoes keep their nut store fastened up with a little padlock。
And whenever that little bird sees the Chipmunks； he sings〃Who's…been…digging… up MY…nuts？ Who's been dig… ging…up MY…nuts？〃 But nobody ever answers！
THE TALE OF MR。 TOD
＇For William Francis of UlvaSomeday！＇
I have made many books about well…behaved people。 Now； for a change； I am going to make a story about two disagreeable people； called Tommy Brock and Mr。 Tod。
Nobody could call Mr。 Tod 〃nice。〃 The rabbits could not bear him； they could smell him half a mile off。 He was of a wandering habit and he had foxy whiskers； they never knew where he would be next。
One day he was living in a stick… house in the coppice ＇grove＇； causing terror to the family of old Mr。 Benjamin Bouncer。 Next day he moved into a pollard willow near the lake； frightening the wild ducks and the water rats。
In winter and early spring he might generally be found in an earth amongst the rocks at the top of Bull Banks； under Oatmeal Crag。
He had half a dozen houses； but he was seldom at home。
The houses were not always empty when Mr。 Tod moved OUT； because sometimes Tommy Brock moved IN； （without asking leave）。
Tommy Brock was a short bristly fat waddling person with a grin； he grinned all over his face。 He was not nice in his habits。 He ate wasp nests and frogs and worms； and he waddled about by moonlight； digging things up。
His clothes were very dirty； and as he slept in the daytime； he al…
ways went to bed in his boots。 And the bed which he went to bed in was generally Mr。 Tod's。
Now Tommy Brock did occasionally eat rabbit pie； but it was only very little young ones occasionally； when other food was really scarce。 He was friendly with old Mr。 Bouncer； they agreed in disliking the wicked otters and Mr。 Tod； they often talked over that painful subject。
Old Mr。 Bouncer was stricken in years。 He sat in the spring sunshine outside the burrow； in a muffler； smoking a pipe of rabbit tobacco。
He lived with his son Benjamin Bunny and his daughter…in…law Flopsy； who had a young family。 Old Mr。 Bouncer was in charge of the family that afternoon； because Benjamin and Flopsy had gone out。
The little rabbit babies were just old enough to open their blue eyes and kick。 They lay in a fluffy bed of rabbit wool and hay； in a shallow burrow； separate from the main rabbit hole。 To tell the truthold Mr。 Bouncer had forgotten them。
He sat in the sun； and conversed cordially with Tommy Brock； who was passing through the wood with a sack and a little spud which he used for digging； and some mole traps。 He complained bitterly about the scarcity of pheasants'
eggs； and accused Mr。 Tod of poaching them。 And the otters had cleared off all the frogs while he was asleep in winter〃I have not had a good square meal for a fort… night； I am living on pig…nuts。 I shall have to turn vegetarian and eat my own tail！〃 said Tommy Brock。
It was not much of a joke； but it tickled old Mr。 Bouncer； because Tommy Brock was so fat and stumpy and grinning。
So old Mr。 Bouncer laughed； and pressed Tommy Brock to come inside； to taste a slice of seed cake and 〃a glass of my daughter Flopsy's cowslip wine。〃 Tommy Brock squeezed himself into the rabbit hole with alacrity。
Then old Mr。 Bouncer smoked another pipe； and gave Tommy Brock a cabbage leaf cigar which was so very strong that it made Tommy Brock grin more than ever； and the smoke filled the burrow。 Old Mr。 Bouncer coughed and laughed； and Tommy Brock puffed and grinned。
And Mr。 Bouncer laughed and coughed； and shut his eyes because of the cabbage smoke 。。。。。。。。。。
When Flopsy and Benjamin came back old Mr。 Bouncer woke up。 Tommy Brock and all the young rabbit babies had disappeared！
Mr。 Bouncer would not confess that he had admitted anybody into the rabbit hole。 But the smell of badger was undeniable； and there were round heavy footmarks in the sand。 He was in disgrace； Flopsy wrung her ears； and slapped him。
Benjamin Bunny set off at once after Tommy Brock。
There was not much difficulty in tracking him； he had left his foot… mark and gone slowly up the wind…
ing footpath through the wood。 Here he had rooted up the moss and wood sorrel。 There he had dug quite a deep hole for dog darnel； and had set a mole trap。 A little stream crossed the way。 Benjamin skipped lightly over d