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Johnny felt better when he found
business. Polly Chuck could change her mind as many times as she
going to live.
Now Johnny Chuck had grown wise in the ways of the world since he
had built a new home.html">home.html">home, and now this would be better than either of the
dig where she wanted him to. He went from tree.html">tree to tree, big old apple-
a tumbled-down.html">down.html">down stone wall, he found what he wanted--two spreading roots
dig," said she.
Johnny Chuck smiled and made the dirt fly. "It certainly would be
and easier for Bowser the Hound or for old Granny Fox, if either
for us to go in and out. They make a beautiful doorway. But Bowser the
any larger. Don't you see how safe it is?"
Polly Chuck had to own up that it was safer than a home in the open
down to the snuggest of bedrooms, deep, deep down under ground. Then
the front way. By and by he made a back.html">back.html">back.html">back.html">back door at the end of the back
wall. You would never have guessed that there was a back door there.
His new house.html">house.html">house was finished now, and Johnny Chuck and Polly Chuck sat
behind the Purple Hills and were happy.
Johnny Chuck was missed from his old home on the Green Meadows. If he
back for at least a call on his old neighbors. There had been great
Johnny's old house, and at first some of the little meadow people were
Johnny Chuck had given away his house.
When Johnny sent back word by the Merry Little Breezes that it was
they had begun to hint at about him. But they one and all thought that
must be crazy. They were sure of it when the Merry Little.
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