Legends of the MicMacs, published by S. T. Rand; permission to use given by Helen S. Webster, owner of copyright.]

   "Good-by, little one," said Mrs. White Paw, the goat, to her daughter.

   "Do not go, mother, I am afraid to stay here alone," cried little Nanny.

   "But I must get my dinner or you will have no milk for your supper," said her mother.

   "There is nothing to fear but the prowling wolf. Bar the door when I am gone; then he can not get in. Do not open the door unless you hear this password, 'Cursed be the wolf and all his race!'"

   The mother, as she trotted away, felt no fear for her little daughter's safety. "No one knows that password but myself," she said; "but I shall be very glad when Nanny is old enough to go out with me to dine on the green hill. She is lonely when I am gone."

   Little Nanny was not as safe as the mother thought, for slinking in the bushes near Mrs. White Paw's home was the hateful wolf. He heard the password which the mother gave to her little one, and laughed at the thought of the good feast which he should have by and by.

   After the mother had been away for some time, the wolf sneaked to the door of the little house. He knocked, and gave the password, "Cursed be the wolf and all his race." in a voice much like that of Mrs. White Paw.

   Nanny started to open the door, thinking that her mother had come home; but she stopped, for the voice had not sounded quite like her mother's voice. "I will make sure that it is no one but my mother," she said to herself. So she called, "Mother, show me your white paw before I open the door."

   The wolf was angry, for he had no white paw to show. He gave a long, angry howl and went away.

   The mother heard the howl as she turned her face homeward. "That will frighten Nanny," she said, and she hurried home. On reaching the house, she knocked and called in a cheery voice, "Cursed be the wolf and all his race."

   Nanny did not open the door at once. She called back, "Show me your white paw, mother."

   Mrs. White Paw put her paw to the crack in the door, and the door flew open.

   "Why did you not let me in as soon as I gave the password, Nanny?" asked her mother.

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