<h2>CHAPTER XXII<br/> <small>BOXER GETS A SPANKING</small></h2>
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<div class="verse">Who fails to spank should have a care;</div>
<div class="verse">The well spanked cub, the well trained Bear.</div>
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<div class="verseright"><i>Mother Bear.</i></div>
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<p><span class="smcap">Wherever</span> Mother Bear went
the twins went. In the first place
they were so full of life and mischief
that Mother Bear didn’t dare
leave them for any length of time.
Then, too, it was good for them to
be with her, for thus they learned
many things that they could not
have learned otherwise.</p>
<p>But there were times when Mother
Bear found Boxer and Woof-Woof
very much in the way. Such times
she was likely to send them up a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</SPAN></span>
tree and tell them to remain there
until her return. She always felt
that they were quite safe so long as
they were up in a tree, where there
was no real mischief they could get
into.</p>
<p>It happened that one morning
Mrs. Bear sent them up a tall pine
tree with strict orders to stay there
until her return. “Don’t you dare
come down from that tree until I
tell you you may,” said she in her
deep, grumbly-rumbly voice, as the
twins scrambled up the tree.</p>
<p>“No’m,” replied Woof-Woof
meekly. But Boxer didn’t say a
word.</p>
<p>No sooner was their mother out
of sight than Boxer proposed that
they go down on the ground to play.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</SPAN></span>
“She won’t be back for some time,”
said he.</p>
<p>“By the time she does return, we
will be back up here and she will
never know anything about it.
Come on, Woof-Woof.”</p>
<p>Woof-Woof shook her head.
“I’m going to stay right here,”
said she, “and you’d better do the
same thing, Boxer. If you get
caught, you’ll get a spanking.”</p>
<p>“Pooh! Who cares for a spanking!”
exclaimed Boxer. “Besides,
I’m not going to get one. There
isn’t any sense in making us stay
up in this tree. We can’t have
any fun up here. Come on down
and play hide-and-seek.”</p>
<p>But Woof-Woof wouldn’t do it.
“You’re afraid!” declared Boxer.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</SPAN></span>“I’m not afraid!” retorted Woof-Woof
indignantly. “You heard
what Mother Bear said and you
better mind. You may be sorry if
you don’t.”</p>
<p>“Fraidy! Fraidy!” jeered Boxer,
as he slid down the trunk of the tree.</p>
<p>Now Boxer hadn’t intended to go
more than a few feet from the foot
of that tree. He wanted to be near
enough to scramble up again at the
first hint of Mother Bear’s approach.
But there was nothing to do down
there, and without Woof-Woof to
play with he found it very dull.</p>
<p>Little Bears are very restless and
uneasy. Boxer walked round and
round that tree because he could
think of nothing else to do. By and
by a Merry Little Breeze happened<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</SPAN></span>
along and tickled his nose with a
strange smell. The Merry Little
Breezes were always doing that.
Boxer used to wonder if he ever
would learn all the smells of the
Green Forest.</p>
<p>Not having anything else to do
just then, Boxer decided that he
would follow up that smell and find
out where and what it came from.
Off he started, his inquisitive little
nose sniffing the air. After a little
that smell grew fainter and fainter,
and finally there wasn’t any. You
see, the Merry Little Breezes were
carrying it in quite another direction.</p>
<p>Boxer turned to go back. He
thought he was going straight toward
that tree where Mother Bear<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</SPAN></span>
had left him. But he wasn’t, and
by and by he discovered that he
was lost. Then he began to run,
and as he ran he whimpered.
Suddenly out from behind a tree
stepped Mother Bear. Boxer was
so glad to see her he quite forgot
that he had disobeyed.</p>
<p>But Mother Bear didn’t forget,
“What are you doing here?” she
demanded. Boxer hung his head
and didn’t say a word.</p>
<p>“A cub who disobeys must be
punished,” said Mother Bear, and
she promptly gave Boxer the first
real spanking he ever had received.
How he did wish he had stayed up
in that tree with Woof-Woof.</p>
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