<h2>CHAPTER XVI<br/> <small>THE TWINS TAKE TO A TREE</small></h2>
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<div class="verse">Run while you may, nor hesitate</div>
<div class="verse">Lest you should prove to be too late.</div>
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<div class="verseright"><i>Mother Bear.</i></div>
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<p><span class="smcap">Mother</span> Bear is a very wise
mother. One of the first things
she taught the twins was that
safety is the first and most important
thing. Then she taught
them that it is better to run
away from possible danger than
to wait to make sure of the
danger.</p>
<p>“No harm comes of running
away,” said she, “but if you
wait you may discover your
danger too late to run. It is<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</SPAN></span>
better to run away a hundred
times without cause than to be
too late once in time of real
danger.”</p>
<p>So when the twins suddenly
came face to face with Buster
Bear for the first time, they did
just the right thing. For a second
or two they stared at him in
frightened surprise, then they
turned and ran.</p>
<p>Do you think it queer that the
twins didn’t know their own
father? And do you think it
even more queer that Buster Bear
didn’t know his own children?
Just remember that they had
never seen him and he had never
seen them before. For more than
three months after they were born<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</SPAN></span>
they hadn’t been out from under
that great windfall in the Green
Forest. When they did come out,
Buster Bear had been in another
part of the Green Forest. Mother
Bear had warned him to keep
away from that windfall, and
Buster had obeyed. So Boxer
and Woof-Woof had known
nothing about their father and
Buster had known nothing about
the twins.</p>
<p>Now when Buster saw those
cubs, not knowing they were his
own, he was filled with sudden
anger. He didn’t want any more
Bears in the Green Forest. He
wanted the Green Forest just for
himself and Mrs. Bear. Those
young Bears were likely to make<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</SPAN></span>
a great deal of trouble. Anyway,
they would need a lot of food,
and this would mean that it
would be just so much harder
for him to get enough to satisfy
his own big appetite. So after
the first surprised stare Buster
growled. It was a grumbly-rumbly
growl deep down in his
throat. The twins heard it as
they started to run, and it was
the most awful sound they ever
had heard.</p>
<p>Straight to the nearest tall tree
ran the twins, and up they
scrambled. Chatterer the Red
Squirrel could hardly have gone
up that tree faster. Somehow
they felt safer in a tree than on
the ground. Buster Bear walked<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</SPAN></span>
over to the foot of the tree and
looked up at the cubs. They
were fat, were those cubs. They
were very fat.</p>
<p>“They look good enough to
eat,” thought Buster, as he stood
up at the foot of the tree, looking
up at Boxer and Woof-Woof.
“They would make me
a very good dinner. They have
no business here, anyway. I’ve
been living on roots and such
things so long that a little fresh
meat would taste good. If I go
up after them, I can do two
things at once, rid the Green
Forest of a pair of troublesome
youngsters who are bound to
make trouble, and get a good
dinner. I believe I’ll do it.”</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</SPAN></span>Of course this was very dreadful,
but you know Buster didn’t
know that those cubs were his
own. They meant no more to
him than did Peter Rabbit, and
you know he wouldn’t have
hesitated an instant to gobble up
Peter if he had had the chance.</p>
<p>Buster looked all around to
make sure that no one saw him.
Then he dug his great claws into
that tree and started to climb up.</p>
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