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<h2> XVIII. The Hunt for Reddy Fox </h2>
<p>“Trouble, trouble, trouble, I feel it in the air; Trouble, trouble,
trouble, it's round me everywhere.”</p>
<p>Old Granny Fox muttered this over and over, as she kept walking around
uneasily and sniffing the air.</p>
<p>“I don't see any trouble and I don't feel any trouble in the air. It's all
in the sore places where I was shot,” said Reddy Fox, who was stretched
out on the doorstep of their home.</p>
<p>“That's because you haven't got any sense. When you do get some and learn
to look where you are going, you won't get shot from behind old tree
trunks and you will be able to feel trouble when it is near, without
waiting for it to show itself. Now I feel trouble. You go down into the
house and stay there!” Granny Fox stopped to test the air with her nose,
just as she had been testing it for the last ten minutes.</p>
<p>“I don't want to go in,” whined Reddy Fox. “It's nice and warm out here,
and I feel a lot better than when I am curled up way down there in the
dark.”</p>
<p>Old Granny Fox turned, and her eyes blazed as she looked at Reddy Fox. She
didn't say a word. She didn't have to. Reddy just crawled into his house,
muttering to himself. Granny stuck her head in at the door.</p>
<p>“Don't you come out until I come back,” she ordered. Then she added:
“Farmer Brown's boy is coming with his gun.”</p>
<p>Reddy Fox shivered when he heard that. He didn't believe Granny Fox. He
thought she was saying that just to scare him and make him stay inside.
But he shivered just the same. You see, he knew now what it meant to be
shot, for he was still too stiff and sore to run, all because he had gone
too near Farmer Brown's boy and his gun.</p>
<p>But old Granny Fox had not been fooling when she told Reddy Fox that
Farmer Brown's boy was coming with a gun. It was true. He was coming down
the Lone Little Path, and ahead of him was trotting Bowser the Hound. How
did old Granny Fox know it? She just felt it! She didn't hear them, she
didn't see them, and she didn't smell them; she just felt that they were
coming. So as soon as she saw that Reddy Fox had obeyed her, she was off
like a little red flash.</p>
<p>“It won't do to let them find our home,” said Granny to herself, as she
disappeared in the Green Forest.</p>
<p>First she hurried to a little point on the hill where she could look down
the Lone Little Path. Just as she expected, she saw Farmer Brown's boy,
and ahead of him, sniffing at every bush and all along the Lone Little
Path, was Bowser the Hound. Old Granny Fox waited to see no more. She ran
as fast as she could in a big circle which brought her out on the Lone
Little Path below Farmer Brown's boy and Bowser the Hound, but where they
couldn't see her, because of a turn in the Lone Little Path. She trotted
down the Lone Little Path a very little way and then turned into the woods
and hurried back up the hill, where she sat down and waited. In a few
minutes she heard Bowser's great voice. He had smelled her track in the
Lone Little Path and was following it. Old Granny Fox grinned. You see,
she was planning to lead them far, far away from the home where Reddy Fox
was hiding, for it would not do to have them find it.</p>
<p>And Farmer Brown's boy also grinned, as he heard the voice of Bowser the
Hound.</p>
<p>“I'll hunt that fox until I get him,” he said. You see, he didn't know
anything about old Granny Fox; he thought Bowser was following Reddy Fox.</p>
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