<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII"></SPAN>CHAPTER XIII</h2>
<h3>LIGHTFOOT AND PADDY BECOME PARTNERS</h3>
<p>The instant Lightfoot saw Paddy the Beaver he knew that for the time
being, at least, there was no danger. He knew that Paddy is one of the
shyest of all the little people of the Green Forest and that when he is
found working in the daytime it means that he has been undisturbed for a
long time; otherwise he would work only at night.</p>
<p>Paddy saw Lightfoot almost as soon as he stepped out on the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[pg 69]</SPAN></span> bank. He
kept right on swimming with the branch of a poplar-tree until he reached
his food pile, which, you know, is in the water. There he forced the
branch down until it was held by other branches already sunken in the
pond. This done, he swam over to where Lightfoot was watching. "Hello,
Lightfoot!" he exclaimed. "You are looking handsomer than ever. How are
you feeling these fine autumn days?"</p>
<p>"Anxious," replied Lightfoot. "I am feeling terribly anxious. Do you
know what day this is?"</p>
<p>"No," replied Paddy, "I don't know what day it is, and I don't
particularly care. It is enough for me that it is one of the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[pg 70]</SPAN></span> finest
days we've had for a long time."</p>
<p>"I wish I could feel that way," said Lightfoot wistfully. "I wish I
could feel that way, Paddy, but I can't. No, Sir, I can't. You see, this
is the first of the most dreadful days in all the year for me. The
hunters started looking for me before Mr. Sun was really out of bed. At
least one hunter did, and I don't doubt there are others. I fooled that
one, but from now to the end of the hunting season there will not be a
single moment of daylight when I will feel absolutely safe."</p>
<p>Paddy crept out on the bank and chewed a little twig of poplar
thoughtfully. Paddy says he can<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[pg 71]</SPAN></span> always think better if he is chewing
something. "That's bad news, Lightfoot. I'm sorry to hear it. I
certainly am sorry to hear it," said Paddy. "Why anybody wants to hunt
such a handsome fellow as you are, I cannot understand. My, but that's a
beautiful set of antlers you have!"</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/illus-083.png" alt="[Illustration]" /><SPAN name="Illo3" id="Illo3"></SPAN></div>
<div class="caption">"My, but that's a beautiful set of antlers<br/>
you have!"</div>
<p>"They are the best I've ever had; but do you know, Paddy, I suspect that
they may be one of the reasons I am hunted so," replied Lightfoot a
little sadly. "Good looks are not always to be desired. Have you seen
any hunters around here lately?"</p>
<p>Paddy shook his head. "Not a single hunter," he replied. "I tell you
what it is, Lightfoot, let's<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[pg 72]</SPAN></span> be partners for a while. You stay right
around my pond. If I see or hear or smell anything suspicious, I'll warn
you. You do the same for me. Two sets of eyes, ears and noses are better
than one. What do you say, Lightfoot?"</p>
<p>"I'll do it," replied Lightfoot.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[pg 73]</SPAN></span></p>
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