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The Eatyoup

Dicky Duck was a very wise young fellow. He swam about the pond alone
long before his brothers left their mother, and such worms and bugs and
things of that sort as he found made all the other young ducks quite
green with envy.

But one day Dicky Duck almost lost his life by thinking he was so wise,
for he was swimming around the pond when he came to the woods where Mr.
Fox was hiding back of some bushes.

Dicky did not go near enough for Mr. Fox to catch him, but Mr. Fox
could see that he was a nice plump duck and it made his eyes shine with
longing to look at him.

"Ah me," he sighed as Dicky swam by, "if only I knew some wise creature
to ask! I am far too dull to know anything myself."

When Dicky heard the word "wise" he felt sure that meant him, for was
not he the wisest duck of his size and age? So he stopped swimming and
looked around.

Mr. Fox had hidden himself well under the bushes now. Not even the tip
of his nose could be seen and he made his voice sound very weak, as if
he were a very small animal.

"Who is it that wants to know a wise creature?" asked Dicky Duck.

"Oh, a poor little animal called Eatyoup," answered Mr. Fox, laughing
so at his joke that he could hardly speak. "I am very stupid and do
not know much and I have no wise friends."

Dicky Duck had never heard of an Eatyoup, but he had no intention of
letting anyone think there was anything he did not know, so he swam
nearer and said, "Well, I am wise, and if you wish to know anything ask
me. Come out where I can see you and we can talk to each other
better." He was trying all the time to get a glimpse of the new
animal, but Mr. Fox was a wise creature himself and he had no intention
of being seen.

"Oh, dear! I should hate to show my miserable little self to such a
big, fine-looking creature as you are," he said. "It is bad enough to
have you know I am stupid, but if you will come closer I will tell you
what it is I want to know."

Dicky Duck by this time was very brave, for what had he to fear from so
small a creature as the Eatyoup. So he swam right up to the side of
the pond and out bounced Mr. Fox and almost caught him.

If Dicky had not used his wings as well as his feet he would not have
escaped, but he was in the middle of the pond, swimming for dear life,
by the time Mr. Fox was in the water, and as the farm was not far off
Mr. Fox decided not to risk his life.

When Dicky Duck reached the barnyard he told all the fowl about the
strange animal he had seen, called an Eatyoup, and that, while he had a
very weak voice, he was almost as large as big Rover, the dog.

Of course everyone thought Dicky wiser than ever when he told this, but
for all that he was very careful not to swim near the woods again, for,
though he had told the fowl he had seen an Eatyoup, he was pretty sure
in his own mind that he had met Mr. Fox.

Next: The Tell-tale Goblin

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