Farmer Brown's boy sat with his chin in his hands staring at the new pond in the Green Forest and at the dam which had made it. That dam puzzled him. Who could have built it? What did they build it for? Why hadn't he heard them chopping? He looked carelessly at the stump¹ of one of the trees, and then a still more puzzled look made deep furrows² between his eyes. It looked— yes, it looked very much as if teeth, and not an axe³, had cut down that tree. Farmer Brown's boy stared and stared, his mouth gaping⁴ wide open. He looked so funny that Peter Rabbit, who was hiding under an old pile of brush close by, nearly laughed right out.

 

But Peter didn't laugh. No, Sir, Peter didn't laugh, for just that very minute something happened. Sniff⁵! Sniff! That was right behind him at the very edge of the old brushpile, and every hair on Peter stood on end with fright.

 

"Bow, wow, wow!" It seemed to Peter that the great voice was right in his very ears. It frightened him so that he just had to jump. He didn't have time to think. And so he jumped right out from under the pile of brush and of course right into plain sight. And the very instant he jumped there came another great roar behind him. Of course it was from Bowser the Hound. You see, Bowser had been following the trail of his master, but as he always stops to sniff at everything he passes, he had been some distance behind. When he came to the pile of brush under which Peter was hiding he had sniffed⁶ at that, and of course he had smelled Peter right away.

 

Now when Peter jumped out so suddenly, he had landed right at one end of the dam. The second roar of Bowser's great voice frightened him still more, and he jumped right up on the dam. There was nothing for him to do now but go across, and it wasn't the best of going. No, indeed, it wasn't the best of going. You see, it was mostly a tangle⁷ of sticks. Happy

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