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“
And
weren
’
t
you
angry
with
them
?
”
“
No
!
Why
should
I
?
I
should
like
if
they
would
play
with
me
a
little
;
but
they
always
like
better
to
go
away
together
when
their
work
is
over
.
They
never
heed
me
.
I
don
’
t
mind
it
much
,
though
.
The
other
creatures
are
friendly
.
They
don
’
t
run
away
from
me
.
Only
they
’
re
all
so
busy
with
their
own
work
,
they
don
’
t
mind
me
much
.
”
“
Do
you
feel
lonely
,
then
?
”
“
Oh
,
no
!
When
nobody
minds
me
,
I
get
into
my
nest
,
and
look
up
.
And
then
the
sky
does
mind
me
,
and
thinks
about
me
.
”
“
Where
is
your
nest
?
”
He
rose
,
saying
,
“
I
will
show
you
,
”
and
led
me
to
the
other
side
of
the
tree
.
There
hung
a
little
rope
-
ladder
from
one
of
the
lower
boughs
.
The
boy
climbed
up
the
ladder
and
got
upon
the
bough
.
Then
he
climbed
farther
into
the
leafy
branches
,
and
went
out
of
sight
.
After
a
little
while
,
I
heard
his
voice
coming
down
out
of
the
tree
.
“
I
am
in
my
nest
now
,
”
said
the
voice
.
“
I
can
’
t
see
you
,
”
I
returned
.
