But the squirrel had learned to judge all life by its motion alone, and he was completely at a loss to interpret or understand a motionless figure.
Bushy-tail drew off a little further, fully convinced at last that his hopes of a nut from a child's hand were blasted. But he turned to look once more. The figure still sat utterly inert. And all at once he forgot his devouring hunger in the face of an overwhelming curiosity.
He came somewhat nearer and looked a long time. Then he made a half-circle about the bench, turning his head as he moved. He was more puzzled than ever, but he was no longer afraid. His curiosity had become so intense that no room for fear was left. And then he sprang upon the park bench.
Dan moved then. The movement consisted of a sudden heightening of the light in his eyes. But the squirrel did n't see it. It takes a muscular response to be visible to the eyes of the wild things.
The squirrel crept slowly along the bench, stopping to sniff, stopping to stare with one eye and another, just devoured from head to tail with curiosity. And then he leaped on Dan's knee.
He was quite convinced, by now, that this
