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March 31; igog. THE PRESBYTER]
I think it is a dark. cool, moist spot under a great
stone.*'
"You are wrong, brother," said the funny spider.
"The finest place to live in all the world is this airy
web in the bush."
"I\ow that." said the very brown toad, "is the worst
answer I have had yet!" and away lie went.
Soon he came to a swamp and saw a great, green
frog sitting upon a stone and blinking fast.
"Ah. Cousin Frog." said the very brown toad.-"it is
a pleasure to meet you. for you at least look as though
you had some sense. I wish you would answer a
question for me."
"Surely. I shall, gladly, if it is not too hard." said the
great, green frog.
"It is most simple." said the very brown toad. "1
want to know which is the finest place to live in all
the world."
"The finest place.to live in all the world." said the
great, green frog, "is the thirk ?liniv "
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"Oh, but that never would do for nie!" said the very,
brown toad, so he went on till he came to a brook. On
the surface of the water was a lively water-spider.
"Hello. Skipper!" said the very brown toad. "Dc
stop long enough to tell me which is the finest place to
live in all the world. The yellow butterfly and the
busy bumble-bee say it is the air in the garden : the
good robin says it is the top of a tree; the small beetle
says it is inside the fence rail; the old woodchuck says
it is a deep, dry, snug hole under the ground; the
slippery snail savs* it is a shell on his back; the funny
Snider savs it is nn nirv u(>h in n Kmsli i.,.l
green frog says it is the thick, slimy swamp; but I think
it is a dark. cool, moist spot under a great stone."
"Your idea is wrong," said the lively water-spider.
"The finest place to live in all the world is the smooth
surface of this brook."
"Why, my dear sir." said the very brown toad. "1
never could live there!" and he was just about to turn
away, when he saw r. shiny 'fish down in the water.
"Say, little'fish," said he, "tell me the finest place to
live in all the world."
The shiny fish rose for a breath of air.
"The finest place to live in all the world," said he, "is
the bottom of the brook."
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inline you Know aoout places; saici tlie very brown
toad. "Why, 1 should die under water! Good-bye."
Away he went faster than ever, and on through the
woods till he heard a loud chattering. Looking up into
a tree, he spied a frisking squirrel.
"How are you, Friend Squirrel?" said he.
"Fine and grand!" said the squirrel, merrily. "What
can I do for you?"
"Answer me one question," said the very brown
toad.
"A dozen, if you like," said the frisking squirrel.
"One will be enough," said the very brown toad.
"Which is the finest place to live in all the world?"
"The finest place to live in all the world." said the
frisking squirrel, "is high up in the trunk of a hollow
tree."
"Nonsense!" said the very brown toad, and was going
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"on farther into the woods, hut night came on, for he
had forgotten how late was the time, and the stars came
out and peeped down at him.
"Well, well!" said he. "I did not know how lateit
was, and now. I shall have to spend the night in these
woods!"
He settled himself as comfortably as he could undei
the edge of a log, and was wishing he had not come
away from his own good home, when all at once something
called:
"Who? Who?"
"Me?I mean?1!" said the very brown toad. He
was quite scared, but thought it wiser to answer up
promptly. He looked up when he dared, and saw a big
wise owl.overhead in a tree.
"What are von floino- ?? <
..v.v., <ts>Kcn me owl."
"Please, sir," said the very brown toad, "I just came
to find the finest place to live in all the world."
"So!" said the big, wise owl. "And what have you
found ?"
".Nothing at all," replied the very brown toad. "The
yellow butterfly and the busy bumble-bee say it is the
air in the garden : the good robin says it is the top of
a tree; the large, green errasshonner mui ?
~..v. nil, IJIUWIl
cricket say it is the sunny lawn : the small beetle says
it is inside the fence rail; the old woodchuek says it is
a deep, dry, snug hole under the ground; the slippery
snail says it is a shell on his back: the funny spider
says it is an airy web in a bush : the great, green frog
says it is the thick, slimy swamp: the lively water-spider
says it is the smooth surface of tlie brook : the shiny
fish says it is the bottom of the brook and the frisking
squirrel says it is high up in the trunk of a hollow
tree; but I think it is a dark, cool, moist spot under a
great stone."
"You are right." said the..big, wise owl,
"There, I knew it!" said the very brown toad. "I
shall go hack as soon as it is daylight."
He fell asleep, and the big. wise owl flew off, laughing
as only big, wise owls can laugh, and calling, "Who?
Who?"
In the morning, the very brown toad started for home
promptly at half-past four o'clock.
As he passed the frisking squirrel, the shiny fish,
the lively water-spider, the great, green frog, the funny
spider, the slippery snail, the old woodchuck, the small
beetle, the fat, brown cricket, the large, green grasshopper,
the good robin, the busy bumble-bee and the yellow
butterfly, he called out:
"1 am right ; the big, wise owl said so!"
He crawled back under the great stone, into the dark,
cool, moist spot, and gave a sigh of happiness.
As fcfr the yellow butterfly, the busy bumble-bee, the
omnrl rnt>in ' " ??
??~ L..v- .aim-, green grassnopper. the fat, brown
cricket, the small beetle, the old woodchuck, flic slippery
snail, the funny spider, the great, green frog, the
lively water-spider, the shiny fish and the frisking squirrel?why,
they are laughing yet, for aught I know, for
each one knows that his own place is the best in all the
world!?Tlu Churchman.