"STEP!" CRIED THE JUDGE, STERNLY
"Step!" called the judge, again.
"Dear me!" said Mister Woodchuck, just then, as he looked earnestly into Twinkle's face, "I believe she's going to wake up!"
"That's too bad," said the judge.
"No, I'm glad of it," replied Mister Woodchuck.
And just then the girl gave a start and opened her eyes.
She was lying in the clover, and before her was the opening of the woodchuck's hole, with the trap still set before it.
