"Courage," said Lox; "this is nothing. The Gull had it twice as hot."
"Can't stand it any more, doctor. O-o-o-oh!"
Doctor Lox threw in more hot stones and poured more water on them. The
Bear yelled.
"Let me out! O-o-h! let me out! O-o-o-oh!"
So he came bursting through the door. The doctor examined him critically.
Now there is on an old bear a small white or light spot on his upper breast, which he cannot see. [Footnote: This is very white on the Japanese bears.] And Doctor Lox, looking at this, said,—
"What a pity! You came out just as you were beginning to turn white. Here is the first spot. Five minutes more and you'd have been a white bear. Ah, you haven't the pluck of a gull; that I can see."
Now the Bear was mortified and disappointed. He had not seen the spot, so he asked Lox if it was really there.
"Wait a minute," said the doctor. He led the Bear to a pool and made him look in. Sure enough, the spot was there. Then he asked if they could not begin again.
"Certainly we can," replied the doctor. "But it will be much hotter and harder and longer this time. Don't try it if you feel afraid, and don't blame me if you die of it."