direction, and although it was not very wide, it was far too wide for the Yips to leap across it. And should they fall into it, it was likely they might never get out again. “Here our journey ends,” said the Yips. “We must go back again.”

Cayke the Cookie Cook began to weep.

“I shall never find my pretty dishpan again, and my heart will be broken!” she sobbed.

The Frogman went to the edge of the gulf and with his eye carefully measured the distance to the other side. “Being a frog,” said he, “I can leap, as all frogs do, and being so big and strong, I am sure I can leap across this gulf with ease. But the rest of you, not being frogs, must return the way you came.”

“We will do that with pleasure,” cried the Yips, and at once they turned and began to climb up the steep mountain, feeling they had had quite enough of this unsatisfactory adventure. Cayke the Cookie Cook did not go with them, however. She sat on a rock and wept and wailed and was very miserable.

“Well,” said the Frogman to her, “I will now bid you goodbye. If I find your diamond-decorated gold dishpan, I will promise to see that it is safely returned to you.”

“But I prefer to find it myself!” she said. “See here, Frogman, why can’t you carry me across the gulf when you leap it? You are big and strong, while I am small and thin.”

The Frogman gravely thought over this suggestion. It was a fact that Cayke the Cookie Cook was not a heavy person. Perhaps he could leap the gulf with her on his back. “If you are willing to risk a fall,” he said, “I will make the attempt.”At once she sprang up and grabbed him around his
neck with both her arms. That is, she grabbed him where
his neck ought to be, for the Frogman had no neck at all.
Then he squatted down, as frogs do when they leap, and with
his powerful rear legs he made a tremendous jump. Over
the gulf they sailed, with the Cookie Cook on his back,
and he had leaped so hard—to make sure of not falling in—that
he sailed over a lot of bramble bushes that grew on the
other side and landed in a clear space which was so far
beyond the gulf that when they looked back they could not
see it at all.

Cayke now got off the Frogman’s back and he stood erect
again and carefully brushed the dust from his velvet coat

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