Puss Junior and Robinson Crusoe

<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</SPAN></span></p> <h2>MRS. MOUSEY</h2> <div class='cap'>"WHAT will you have?" Mrs. Mousey asked Puss, Junior, as she opened the cupboard door.</div> <p>"I'll have a strawberry ice-cream soda," said Puss. So Mrs. Mousey poured some red syrup into the glass and dropped in a ball of ice cream, and after that she held the glass under a regular soda-fountain spigot which was fastened to a cute little ice-box. "Fiz-z-z, fiz-z-z!" went the water until the pink-colored foam almost ran over the edge of the glass. But it didn't. Wasn't that lucky?</p> <p>"I'll take a pink and white peppermint stick," said Mr. Rowley Frog, and Mr. Rat said, "Cheese, if you please!" when Mrs. Mousey asked him what he would have.</p> <div class='poem'> "But while they were all a merry-making,<br/> <span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">Heigh-ho!" says Rowley.</span><br/> "A cat and her kittens came tumbling in."<br/></div> <p>And, oh dear me! Puss dropped his soda-water glass, and it broke all to smithereens. And then,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[76]</SPAN></span></p> <div class='poem'> The cat she seized the rat by the crown:<br/> <span style="margin-left: 1em;">Heigh-ho! says Rowley.</span><br/> The kittens they pulled the little mouse down.<br/></div> <p>And after that the cat jumped through the open window with the rat and disappeared around the house, and the kittens ran out of the door with poor Mrs. Mouse.</p> <div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/gs17.png" width-obs="291" height-obs="350" alt="Having sodas" title="" /></div> <p>Puss jumped through the window, but before he could catch them they ran into a hole just big enough for them to squeeze through, and Puss was left outside, wondering what to do. The old cat was nowhere to be seen. She had taken good care to get out of sight,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</SPAN></span> for she knew that Puss, Junior, would take Mr. Rat away from her if he ever caught her.</p> <div class='poem'> "This put Mr. Frog in a terrible fright,<br/> <span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">Heigh-ho, says Rowley!</span><br/> <span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">He took up his hat, and he wished them good night."</span><br/></div> <p>"I'll go home to mother," he said when he reached the roadway. "I am getting homesick. I think the old pond is the best place for me."</p> <div class='poem'> "Home, sweet home, in the dear old pond,<br/> <span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">That is the place for me.</span><br/> <span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">I'll never go even a foot beyond,</span><br/> <span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">I'll sit there and croak, and never will smoke,</span><br/> <span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">In my pond by the grassy lea!"</span><br/></div> <p>"That's right," said Puss, as he hurried along with Rowley, who, now that he had made up his mind, could not get home fast enough.</p> <div class='poem'> "A wise frog stays in his bog,<br/> <span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">And sits and croaks upon his log."</span><br/></div> <div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />