<h2><SPAN name="VII" id="VII"></SPAN>VII</h2><h3>FOUR LITTLE SCAMPS PLAN MISCHIEF</h3>
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<p class="start">"Some folks think they're mighty
smart—</p>
<p class="i6">Oh, la me! Oh, la me!</p>
<p>Like the knave who stole the tart—</p>
<p class="i6">Oh, la me! Oh, la me!</p>
<p>Some folks will waken up some day—</p>
<p>And find they can't fool Mr. Jay!"</p>
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<p class="dropcap">SAMMY JAY was mightily pleased with himself.
He had found out all about Peter Rabbit's plan to give Unc'
Billy Possum a surprise party when his family came up from "Ol'
Virginny." He had found out that all the little forest and
meadow people but himself and his cousin, Blacky the Crow, and
Reddy Fox and Shadow the Weasel had been invited, and that each
was to bring something good to eat. Sammy Jay smacked his lips
as he thought of this. Then he looked up at jolly, round, red
Mr. Sun and winked.</p>
<p>Now on all the Green Meadows and in all the Green Forest,
there live no greater scamps than Sammy Jay and Blacky the Crow
and Reddy Fox and Shadow the Weasel. The worst of it is, they
are not honest. They steal whenever they get a chance, and
always they try to get others into trouble. That was why Peter
Rabbit had left them out, when he planned his surprise party
for Unc' Billy Possum.</p>
<p>Sammy Jay called the three others together under the Lone
Pine and told them all about Peter Rabbit's plan and how they
had been left out. Of course Blacky the Crow and Reddy Fox and
Shadow the Weasel were angry, very angry indeed, for no one
likes to be left out of a good time. The more Sammy Jay told
them, the angrier they grew; and the angrier they grew, the
more Sammy Jay chuckled, way down inside. Sammy had a plan, and
the angrier the others grew, the more likely were they to help
him.</p>
<p>"You wait till I catch Peter Rabbit!" said Reddy Fox and
showed all his teeth. He quite forgot that, despite all his
smartness, he never yet had caught Peter Rabbit.</p>
<p>Blacky the Crow scratched his head thoughtfully. "We can
spoil his surprise by telling Unc' Billy Possum all about it
beforehand," said he.</p>
<p>Sammy Jay winked at each of the others. He cleared his
throat and looked all around, to make sure that no one else was
near. Then he leaned forward and whispered: "Let's invite
ourselves to the party."</p>
<p>"What do you mean?" exclaimed the others, all together.</p>
<p>"Just what I say," replied Sammy. "We'll be the real
surprise. Before the party begins, you will hide close to where
it is to be. When everybody has got there and brought all the
good things to eat, I'll come flying along and scream: 'Here
comes Bowser the Hound!' Of course every one will run away, and
we'll have all the good things to eat."</p>
<p>"Haw! haw! haw! The very thing! We'll all be there," cried
Blacky the Crow.</p>
<p>The four little scamps shook hands and separated. As they
went across the Green Meadows, Sammy Jay's voice floated back
to the Lone Pine. He was singing, although he has a very poor
voice for singing, and this was his song:</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <SPAN href="images/002-lg.png" name="fig02" id="fig02"><ANTIMG src="images/002-sm.png" alt=""What do you mean?" exclaimed the others all together." /></SPAN> <h4>"What do you mean?" exclaimed the others all
together.</h4></div>
<div class="poem">
<div class="stanza">
<p class="start">"Some folks think they're mighty
smart—</p>
<p class="i6">Oh, la me! Oh, la me!</p>
<p>Like the knave who stole the tart—</p>
<p class="i6">Oh, la me! Oh, la me!</p>
<p>Some folks will waken up some day—</p>
<p>And find they can't fool Mr. Jay!"</p>
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<p>"Is that so? Really now, I want to know," said old Mr. Toad,
crawling from under the very piece of bark on which Sammy Jay
had sat when he told his plan. Then old Mr. Toad winked slowly
and solemnly at jolly, round, red Mr. Sun and started off to
find Peter Rabbit.</p>
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