night, "nothing so 
good to eat as water lilies." 
His mother said, "Humph! Wait till you've tasted carrots!" 
"Carrots!" Nimble echoed. "What are carrots and where can I find some? 
Do they grow in this lake?" 
"Carrots," his mother explained, "are vegetables and they grow in 
Farmer Green's garden."
When he heard that, Nimble wanted to start for Farmer Green's place at 
once. But his mother said, "No!" And he soon saw that she meant it, 
too. 
However, the word carrots was in his mouth a good deal of the time, 
for days and nights afterward. But Nimble wasn't satisfied with having 
only the word in his mouth. There was no taste to that at all. Nor could 
he chew it, nor swallow it. He was wild to bite into a carrot and see if it 
actually was more toothsome than a water lily. Again and again he said 
to his mother, "Can't we go down to Farmer Green's garden patch 
to-night? If we wait much longer somebody else will eat all the carrots 
before we get a taste of them." Or maybe he would exclaim, "Let's have 
some carrots for supper! Please!" 
It was no wonder that Nimble's mother grew very tired of his teasing. 
At last she said to him, when he was urging her to take him down the 
hill and across the meadow to Farmer Green's vegetable garden, 
"There's no sense in our going down there now. The carrots aren't big 
enough yet. They aren't ready to eat. But later, if you show you're 
trustworthy, and if you mind well, and if you grow enough, and if you 
can start quickly and run fast, perhaps I'll see that you have your first 
meal of carrots. Now, don't bother me any more!" 
Well, there were so many ifs in his mother's promise that Nimble 
almost gave up hope of ever getting to Farmer Green's garden patch. 
He didn't quite dare expect that his mother would take him there with 
her. But he made up his mind that if she didn't he would go on a carrot 
hunt alone as soon as he could. 
At the same time he practiced minding his mother, which was not 
always a pleasant thing to do. And he practiced starting and running, 
both of which were a good deal of fun. As for growing, Nimble did not 
need to practice that at all; for he was getting heavier and taller every 
day, without doing anything more than to eat and to sleep and to have 
the best time possible. 
Meanwhile he told everybody he met that if all went well he would be 
eating carrots some day. And when his friends learned that he planned
to go on an excursion to Farmer Green's garden patch there wasn't one 
of them that didn't say he would like to go too. 
Jimmy Rabbit said he really ought to have a look at the cabbages. And 
if Nimble didn't mind he thought it would be pleasant to join the party. 
Patty Coon remarked that there were certain matters connected with 
corn which he must attend to, and if there was no objection he would 
go along with the rest, when the time came for the excursion. Even 
Cuffy Bear, who almost never went near the farm buildings, declared 
that there was nothing he would enjoy more than to make the trip with 
Nimble and his mother. He had once tasted baked beans. And ever 
since that occasion he had meant to see if he couldn't find some around 
Farmer Green's house. 
Of course it would have been awkward to say no. So Nimble said yes 
to everybody. He even promised that he would let all his friends know 
when the excursion should take place. 
But of all these things he said not a word to his mother. He was not 
sure that they would please her. In fact he was sure that they wouldn't. 
 
V 
NIMBLE'S MISTAKE 
One morning Nimble's mother said to him, "To-night, just as the moon 
rises, we'll start for Farmer Green's garden patch." 
He knew what that meant. It meant that he was going to know, at last, 
what carrots tasted like. And he was delighted. 
"You've improved fast," his mother told him. "You've grown a good 
deal. You start to run much more quickly than you did a month ago; 
and you're quite speedy now. I must say that you don't mind me any too 
well. Take care that to-night you do exactly as you're ordered!" 
Nimble promised. "I'll be good," he said. "No matter how many carrots
you want me to eat, I'll finish every one." 
"No matter if you haven't had a chance to eat a single carrot, if I tell 
you to run you must obey instantly," his mother    
    
		
	
	
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