<h2 ><SPAN name="Problem" id="Problem">XX</SPAN></h2><h3>SOLVING A PROBLEM</h3>
<p>Jimmy Rabbit was going to give a party.
Up and down Pleasant Valley and all
about Blue Mountain the field and forest
people were talking about it.</p>
<p>Almost everybody had an invitation.
There were only a few that weren't asked.
Jimmy Rabbit didn't intend to invite
Grumpy Weasel because he was a rascal.
And Timothy Turtle wasn't to be one of
the guests because he would be sure to
grumble at everybody and everything.</p>
<p>And then there was Nimble Deer.
Jimmy Rabbit said that Nimble was <i>too
big</i> to come to his party. And every one<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 105]</SPAN></span>
told Jimmy Rabbit that it was a pity. All
the neighbors said so much that Jimmy
Rabbit didn't know what to do.</p>
<p>"If I don't ask Nimble you won't be
pleased," Jimmy complained to Billy
Woodchuck. "And if I do ask him and
he should happen to step on you during a
dance you wouldn't like that."</p>
<p>"Invite him; but keep him away from
the crowd!" Billy Woodchuck suggested.</p>
<p>"How can I do that?" Jimmy Rabbit
demanded.</p>
<p>"I don't know," Billy replied. "But I
am sure you can find a way, if anybody
can."</p>
<p>Well, after that remark there was nothing
Jimmy Rabbit could do except to put
on his thinking cap. But try as he would,
he couldn't hit upon a single plan.</p>
<p>Now, Nimble Deer had no idea of all
the trouble he was causing Jimmy Rabbit.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 106]</SPAN></span>
To be sure, he knew that he was not invited
to Jimmy Rabbit's party. But he
was no person to sulk or feel hurt over
such a matter.</p>
<p>However, there was one thing that he
thought was odd. Wherever he went he
was sure to come upon Jimmy Rabbit.
Sometimes Nimble would hear a faint
rustle. And when he looked around he
would catch a glimpse of Jimmy Rabbit
ducking out of sight behind a tree. Sometimes
Nimble would be taking a nap under
the shelter of a clump of evergreens. And
he would wake up suddenly with a strange
feeling that somebody was watching him.
And almost always he would discover
Jimmy Rabbit crouching near-by and
staring at him.</p>
<p>At first, at such times, Nimble only
spoke pleasantly to Jimmy Rabbit. Still
he couldn't help noticing that Jimmy Rab<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 107]</SPAN></span>bit
always acted queerly. He seemed to
be absent minded. If Nimble bade him a
cheerful good morning Jimmy Rabbit was
likely to reply with a good evening. If
Nimble said, "It's a fine day," Jimmy
would say, "Yes! It does look like rain."</p>
<p>At last, one day, Jimmy Rabbit made
the oddest answer of all. When Nimble
spied him peering from behind a stump
he called, "Hullo! I'm glad to see you."
To which remark Jimmy Rabbit said, "I
hope to see you later."</p>
<p>"Now, I wonder—" Nimble mused—"I
wonder what he means." And then Nimble
asked Jimmy Rabbit a question: "Are
you feeling well?"</p>
<p>"As well as could be expected!" Jimmy
Rabbit told him.</p>
<p>"You don't seem like yourself," said
Nimble. "I haven't seen you smile for
over a week."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 108]</SPAN></span>Then, strangely enough, Jimmy Rabbit
jumped into the air and kicked and
smiled.</p>
<p>"At last," he cried, "I feel better. I
have solved the problem. Will you come
to my party and help me a week from to-night?"</p>
<p>Nimble Deer thanked him and said that
he would.</p>
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