"Get a celluloid one, of course," Mr. Frog replied. "That's the only
kind of collar you ought to wear."

So Brownie Beaver left the tailor-shop. And he was feeling quite
unhappy. He had always been satisfied with his clothes. But now he
began to dislike everything he had on. And he could hardly wait for
three day to pass, he was in such a hurry for Mr. Frog to finish his
new suit.




XIX

THE NEW SUIT


Three days had passed. And as soon as he had finished his breakfast
Brownie Beaver hastened to the tailor-shop of Mr. Frog, who had been
making him a suit of clothes.

Much to Brownie's disappointment, he found that Mr. Frog's door was
locked. But he sat down on the doorstep and waited a long time. And at
last Mr. Frog appeared.

After bidding Brownie Beaver good-morning, Mr. Frog yawned widely,
remarking that he had been out late the night before, "at a
singing-party," he said. "What can I do for you?" he asked Brownie
Beaver.