Over in the top of a tall pine tree Blacky the Crow was hiding and
chuckling to himself as he watched. Reddy Fox was getting impatient.
He was hungry. He had had no breakfast, and as he lay hiding in the
hollow log, he could peep out and see all the good things, and he
could smell them, too. It seemed as if his stomach would just give him
no peace at all. He wished that Sammy Jay would bring the false
message that Bowser the Hound was coming, so as to frighten all the
rest away.

"I'm nearly starved!" whispered Reddy Fox. "I hope Sammy Jay will
hurry up."

Just then they noticed that Peter Rabbit was very busy. He hopped from
guest to guest and whispered in the ear of each.

"Now I wonder what Peter Rabbit is whispering about," said Reddy.

Suddenly the light at the end of the hollow log disappeared. There was
a queer rattling sound that sent shivers up and down Reddy's backbone.
Prickly Porky the Porcupine had sat down with his back against the end
of the hollow log, and the queer rattling sound was made by the
thousand little spears in his long coat. Reddy Fox and Shadow the
Weasel were in a prison. You see there was no other opening to the
hollow log.

"Never mind," whispered Shadow the Weasel, "he'll go away when Sammy
Jay shouts that Bowser the Hound is coming."

Blacky the Crow, hidden in the top of the tall pine, was also
wondering what Peter was whispering. His sharp eyes watched Peter, and