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<p><span class="smcap">Peter Mink</span> was pulling Jimmy Rabbit
up the mountainside. You remember that
Jimmy had a new sled, and that Peter had
nailed Jimmy's trousers to the sled, so he
wouldn't fall off when he slid down Blue
Mountain. But when Jimmy had coasted
down into the meadow he found he could
not get off the sled. So Peter Mink had
offered to help him, if Jimmy would give
him the sled in return for his kindness.</p>
<p>"How do you like my new sled?" Peter
Mink asked Jimmy Rabbit, as he stopped
to rest, after climbing a steep slope.</p>
<p>But before Jimmy Rabbit could answer,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_60" id="Page_60"></SPAN></span>
an alarming sound rang through the clear
air and startled them both. It was old
dog Spot, baying as if he had found some
very interesting tracks.</p>
<p>"Hurry!" Jimmy Rabbit cried. "We
don't want Spot to catch us!"</p>
<p>"Get off my sled!" Peter Mink ordered.
"How can I run fast, pulling a great, fat
fellow like you?"</p>
<p>"How can I get off," Jimmy answered,
"when I'm nailed fast to the sled?"</p>
<p>"I'll get you off," said Peter. And he
took hold of Jimmy Rabbit's ears and began
to pull as hard as he could. But the
sled only slipped along on the snow.</p>
<p>"Grab this sapling!" Peter Mink cried,
drawing Jimmy close to a small tree.
"And I'll pull the sled from under you."
But all his pulling did no more than to
make Jimmy's arms ache. For Jimmy
was nailed so fast to the sled that he stuck<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_61" id="Page_61"></SPAN></span>
to it—or <i>it</i> stuck to <i>him</i>—as if they were
just one, instead of two, things.</p>
<p>"I wish my mother hadn't made me
wear such stout trousers," Jimmy Rabbit
said. For once, he wished he wore old,
ragged clothes, like Peter's. If he had, he
thought he might have torn himself away
from the sled. But now there seemed no
hope for him, because old Spot's voice
sounded nearer every minute.</p>
<p>At last Peter Mink became so angry because
Jimmy didn't get off the sled that
he flew at him and began to pommel him.</p>
<p>When Peter threw himself upon Jimmy
the sled began to move. But Peter was so
enraged he never noticed that, until they
were coasting down the mountain so fast
that he didn't dare jump off.</p>
<p>Once they struck something. They
couldn't see what it was, because they
were traveling like the wind. But Jimmy<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_62" id="Page_62"></SPAN></span>
Rabbit thought he heard a frightened sort
of yelp. Then they tore on again.</p>
<p>Before they reached the foot of Blue
Mountain they struck something else.
This time there was no yelp, for they ran
right into a big maple tree. And Jimmy
Rabbit felt himself sailing through the
air, until at last he landed on top of a big
drift, broke through the crust, and sank
into the soft snow beneath.</p>
<p>He crawled quickly out of the drift.
And when he saw that he and the sled had
parted company he was so delighted that
he never minded his torn trousers.</p>
<p>He looked around. And there was the
sled, as good as ever, except for the nails
Peter Mink had driven into it. And there
was Peter Mink, lying very still beneath
the maple tree. Though Jimmy listened,
he could no longer hear old Spot baying.</p>
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<p>That was because old Spot was running<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_63" id="Page_63"></SPAN></span>
home as fast as his legs would carry him.
He didn't know what it was that had
struck him; and he was frightened.</p>
<p>When Jimmy Rabbit saw Peter Mink
slowly open one eye he knew that it
wouldn't be long before Peter was himself
again. So Jimmy hurried back up the
mountain, pulling the sled after him.</p>
<p>The next day, who should come to Jimmy's
house but Peter Mink.</p>
<p>"I've come for my sled," he said.</p>
<p>"What sled?" asked Jimmy Rabbit.</p>
<p>"Why, the one you gave me for getting
you off it," Peter answered.</p>
<p>"But <i>you</i> didn't get me off the sled,"
Jimmy told him. "You don't even know
how I got off. So I certainly am not going
to give you my sled."</p>
<p>And Peter Mink had to go away empty-handed.
He didn't like it at all. But
what could he do?</p>
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