<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI">CHAPTER XXI</SPAN><br/><span class="small">UNCLE WIGGILY AND THE LOOKING GLASS</span></h2>
<p>"A package came for you while you were
out adventuring today," said Nurse Jane
Fuzzy Wuzzy, the muskrat lady housekeeper,
to Uncle Wiggily Longears, the bunny rabbit
gentleman, as he hopped down the stairs
of the hollow stump bungalow to breakfast
one morning.</p>
<p>"I wonder what's in it?" asked the bunny
as he put a slice of carrot jam on his bread
and held it over the lettuce coffee to have it
flavored.</p>
<p>"I don't know. You'll have to open it to
find out," answered Nurse Jane. "It is
marked 'Glass. With Care.'"</p>
<p>Uncle Wiggily was so eager and excited
like that he could not wait to finish his breakfast,
but quickly opened the package which
Mr. Hummingbird, the lightning express
messenger, had left at the bungalow early
that morning.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[Pg 144]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"It's a looking glass!" exclaimed the bunny
uncle when he saw what it was. "And it's
from Alice in Wonderland—at least she used
to live in Wonderland before she came to
Woodland to have adventures with me."</p>
<p>"And there's a note with it," spoke Nurse
Jane, as she saw a piece of white birch bark,
with writing on it; the letters having been
made with a burned stick which marks black
like a lead pencil.</p>
<p>"Yes, it's a little letter," said Uncle Wiggily
as he read it. "And it's from Alice. It
says: 'Dear Uncle Wiggily: I send you the
Looking Glass I once went through, and on
the other side I had many adventures. I wish
you the same!'"</p>
<p>"That's queer," said the bunny, as he
turned the glass over and looked at the back.
"I don't see any hole where Alice went
through."</p>
<p>"Maybe it closed up after her, the same as
fairy doors always close once you pass
through," explained Nurse Jane.</p>
<p>"I believe you are right," said Uncle Wiggily.
"But this is a very small glass for a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[Pg 145]</SPAN></span>
girl like Alice to get through," and indeed
the glass was one of the kind you hold in your
hand.</p>
<p>"Maybe the glass was larger when Alice
went through it," said Nurse Jane, "or else
perhaps she had taken some drops from the
magic bottle and grew small like a rubber
doll."</p>
<p>"I guess that was it," agreed Uncle Wiggily.
"Anyhow, it is very kind of her to send
me the looking glass. I may have an adventure
with it. I'll take it out on the front
steps and then we'll see what happens next."</p>
<p>So, having finished his breakfast, the
bunny went out on the bungalow porch and
sat with the looking glass in his paw, waiting
for something to happen.</p>
<p>He sat there and sat there and sat there
and he was just beginning to wonder if anything
would happen, when, all of a sudden,
there was a rustling in the bushes, and up
on the porch popped a bad old skillery-scalery
alligator, with bumps all down the middle
of his back like the buttons on a lady's
dress.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[Pg 146]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Ah, ha! I am just in time, I see!" exclaimed
the 'gator.</p>
<p>"For what?" asked Uncle Wiggily, suddenly
awakening, for he had fallen into a
little sleep while he waited for an adventure
to happen with the looking glass. "In time
for what?"</p>
<p>"To go away with you," answered the alligator.</p>
<p>"But I am not going away," said the
bunny. "At least I did not know I was going,"
and he looked around rather sad and
lonesome, for he did not like the bad alligator,
and he wanted to see, Uncle Wiggily
did, if brave Nurse Jane Fuzzy would not
come out and throw cold water on him—on
the alligator, I mean—to drive him away.
But the muskrat lady had gone to the store
to get some cheese for supper.</p>
<p>"I am not going away," said Uncle Wiggily
again.</p>
<p>"Oh, yes you are!" exclaimed the alligator,
and he smiled in such a way that it seemed
as though the whole top of his head would
pop off, so large was the smile. "You may<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[Pg 147]</SPAN></span>
not know it, but you are going away, Uncle
Wiggily."</p>
<p>"With whom?" asked the bunny.</p>
<p>"With me," answered the 'gator. "We are
going away together. I came on purpose to
fetch you. Come along," and with that the
bad alligator wound his double-jointed tail
around the bunny uncle's ears, lifted him out
of the rocking chair and started to walk off
the bungalow porch with him.</p>
<p>"Oh, stop it!" cried Uncle Wiggily. "Let
me go! Let me go!"</p>
<p>"No! No!" barked the alligator, like a dog.
"I'll not let you go, now I have you!" and he
started to drag the bunny uncle off to the
dark, damp, dismal swamp, where the mosquitoes
lived with the tent caterpillars.</p>
<p>"Oh, please don't take me away!" begged
the bunny. "I wish some one would help
me!" and as he said that the alligator gave
him a sudden twist and the looking glass,
which Uncle Wiggily still held in his paw,
came around in front of the alligator's face.</p>
<p>And, no sooner had the 'gator looked in the
glass than he gave a loud cry, and, unwinding<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[Pg 148]</SPAN></span>
his tail from Uncle Wiggily, away the bad
creature scurried, leaving the bunny alone
and safe. And the alligator cried:</p>
<p>"Oh, excuse me! I didn't mean anything!
I'll be good! I won't hurt Uncle Wiggily!"</p>
<p>"Well, I wonder what frightened him
away?" asked Uncle Wiggily, out loud.</p>
<p>"Seeing himself in the looking glass," was
the answer, and there stood Alice from Wonderland.
"That is a magical mirror I sent
you, Uncle Wiggily," she explained. "It
shows the reflection of anything and anybody
just as they are and not as they'd like to be.</p>
<p>"And the alligator is such a mean-looking
and ugly chap, that, never before having seen
himself, this time when he did, in the looking
glass, he was frightened, seeing himself as
others see him. He thought he was looking
at a Chinese dragon who would bite him. So
he ran away, leaving you alone."</p>
<p>"And I'm so glad he did," said Uncle Wiggily.
"It's a good thing I had your looking
glass."</p>
<p>Then Alice and Uncle Wiggily had a good
time, and if the clothes pin doesn't pinch the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[Pg 149]</SPAN></span>
pillow case so hard that it tickles the bedspread
and makes it sneeze all the feathers
out, I'll tell you next about Uncle Wiggily and
the White Queen.</p>
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