first dividends be paid?" asked the Rabbit.
"The money ought to have been paid already," answered the little
scamp, "but business is very bad just at present. I would explain the
matter to you, but I doubt you would not understand all the details."
"Very good; I will not trouble you," answered his companion easily. "I
have perfect faith in your judgment, and will leave all to you."
Yet from time to time, as was natural, he still made inquiries, which the
Mouse began to find troublesome. He therefore consulted with his
wicked friend the Horse, and they resolved that, as the half-year was
approaching, and they had got sufficient money for what they wanted,
it was better to delay the carrying out of their plot no longer, but to kill
the Rabbit as soon as it could be managed--indeed that very day.
"To whom shall we intrust the deed?" asked the Horse. "There would
be too great a risk for either of us to undertake it, I fear. If we were
discovered there would at once be an end of all our plans. Our money
would be taken, and possibly our lives also."
The Mouse considered for a moment, then he said:
"I think I know the very fellow for the job. There is the Sentry who
always stands in his wooden box. He is a chap who will do anything to
vary the dulness of his life and earn a little money. He told me so the
other day. He is both brave and wicked. Let him him do the deed."
"Very well," replied the Horse; "I think your idea is good. Will you
arrange the matter so that it be carried out without any mistake?"
"Leave it to me," replied the other. "You need not disturb yourself. The
days of the Rabbit are numbered."
"Good!" neighed the Horse; "and the quantity of my corn,
oats,--besides carrots, apples, and other luxuries,--will be beyond
number. We'll at once open an account with the fruiterer and
corn-dealer."
"Also the cheese-monger," said the Mouse. "Well, I must go; there is
not a moment to be lost if we wish to carry out our plan." Then he
hurried off to the Sentry.
"Sentry," said he, "are you prepared to run some risk for the sake of
money?"
"For the sake of money I'm prepared to do anything," said the wicked
fellow.
"Then listen," said the Mouse. "There is a sum of money that, strictly
speaking, ought to be divided between the Rabbit and myself. But the
best way appears to be that I should have it all. But that is a little
difficult so long as he is alive. So I come to you to ask you if you will
kill him, provided I fill your knapsack with gold."
"Upon that condition, yes," said the ruffian. "But don't attempt to break
it, or I shall put an end to you as well as your friend."
"Never fear. Rest assured you shall have it," said the Mouse.
"Now for the details of the plot," he continued. "I am going to propose
to the Rabbit a private performance in front of your sentry-box. I shall
say I have suggested it in order to vary the terrible dulness of your
existence. Having finished our performance I shall lead the way straight
forward, with our backs towards you. When we have gone a few steps I
shall remark loudly, 'That Sentry friend of ours is a smart chap; he
knows how to handle the bayonet'. This is to be the signal for you to
step quietly out of your box, and, pretending to stumble, stab the Rabbit
in the back with your bayonet. This should be quite easy, for he is sure
to be walking away on his hind-legs. He has fallen into that habit since
he has taken to playing the drum. You and I will, of course, exhibit
much grief, and declare that his death was an unfortunate accident. You
see the plan offers no difficulty."
"Then if the plan offers no difficulty, I won't," said the Sentry, with a
cold-blooded laugh. "When is it to be carried out?"
"This very day, in about two hours' time," replied the Mouse. "Well,
good-bye for the present, I think it is all very nicely arranged;" and he
nimbly scurried back to tell the Horse that the Rabbit was to be killed
by the Sentry; which he did with the utmost glee.
Perhaps, however, his glee would not have been so great had he known
that whilst he was giving his account of what had occurred to the Horse,
his wicked plan was at the same time being told to the intended victim!
This is how such a strange thing happened.
Whilst the Mouse and the Sentry were talking, they
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