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| IN WEASEL WOOD |
| He held himself with an air, his body arched, one broad white pad uplifted, his tail curved decorously | Frontispiece |
| A FROG HE WOULD A-WOOING GO |
| The Green Toad slowly stretched himself. "THAT?" said he, "that's not French" | [60] |
| At the fifth stone—a bulky slanting one—he sighted the French Frog | [60] |
| SPINIPES, THE SAND WASP |
| An instant's pause to shift her grip, and she had pushed the grub within the entrance | [162] |
| "Take that—and that—and That," said Spinipes, and drove her sharp Sting home | [162] |
| THE GREAT GREEN GRASSHOPPER'S BAND |
| And the last thing Winnie remembers was the Great Green Grasshopper's Wife hurrying the little Skipjacks off to bed | [279] |