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He knew that Shadow has a long memory, and that he would never forget the trick by which Chatterer had escaped, and so the only way Chatterer would ever be able to have a moment's peace would be to leave the Green Forest for as long as Shadow the Weasel chose to stay there. HE KNEW THAT SHADOW HAS A LONG MEMORY AND THAT HE WOULD NEVER FORGET THE TRICK BY WHICH CHATTERER HAD ESCAPED AND SO THE ONLY WAY CHATTERER WOULD EVER BE ABLE TO HAVE A MOMENT'S PEACE WOULD BE TO LEAVE THE GREEN FOREST FOR AS LONG AS SHADOW THE WEASEL CHOSE TO STAY THERE
are stay in the Green Forest, for now Shadow will never rest until he catches me." IV CHATTERER LEAVES THE GREEN FOREST Chatterer was in a peck of trouble. Yes, Sir, he was in a peck of trouble. There was no doubt about it. "Oh, dear! Oh, dear! If only I had kept my tongue still! If only I had kept my tongue still!" he kept saying over and over to himself, as he hurried through the Green Forest. You see, Chatterer was just beginning to realize what a lot of trouble an unruly tongue can get one into. Here it was cold weather, the very edge of winter, and Chatterer didn't dare stay in the Green Forest where he had always made his home. His storehouses were full of nuts and seeds and corn, enough and more than enough to keep him in comfort all winter, and now he must turn his back on them and go he didn't know where, and all because of his mean disposition and bad tongue. If he hadn't called Bobby Coon names that morning at the top of his voice, Shadow the Weasel might not have found him. FORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIEBERVOCK DOT ORG AND NOW THE ADVENTURES OF CHATTERER THE RED SQUIRREL BY THORNTON W BURGUS CHAPTER FOUR CHATTERER LEAVES THE GREEN FOREST CHATTERER WAS IN A PECK OF TROUBLE YES SIR HE WAS IN A PECK OF TROUBLE THERE WAS NO DOUBT ABOUT IT OH DEAR OH DEAR IF ONLY I KISS MY TONGUE STILL HE KEPT SAYING OVER AND OVER TO HIMSELF AS HE HURRIED THROUGH THE GREEN FOREST YOU SEE CHATTERER WAS JUST BEGINNING TO REALIZE WHAT A LOT OF TROUBLE AN UNRULY TONGUE CAN GET ONE INTO HERE IT WAS COLD WEATHER THE VERY EDGE OF WINTER AND CHATTERER DIDN'T DARE STAY IN THE GREEN FOREST WHERE HE HAD ALWAYS MADE HIS HOME HIS STOREHOUSES WERE FULL OF NUTS AND SEEDS AND CORN ENOUGH AND MORE THAN ENOUGH TO KEEP HIM IN COMFORT ALL WINTER AND NOW HE MUST TURN HIS BACK ON THEM AND GO WHERE HE DIDN'T KNOW WHERE AND ALL BECAUSE OF HIS MEAN DISPOSITION AND BAD TONGUE IF HE HADN'T CALLED BOBBY COON NAMED THAT MORNING AT THE TOP OF HIS VOICE SHADOW THE WEASEL MIGHT NOT HAVE FOUND HIM
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