You may see him starting out early in the morning and returning late in the afternoon . Now Blacky knew all about that river into which Bowser the Hound had fallen . There was a certain place on that river where Jack Frost never did succeed in making ice . Sometimes things good to eat would be washed up along the edge of this open place . Blacky visited it regularly . He was on the way there now , flying low over the tree-tops . Presently he came to a little opening among the trees . In the middle of it was a little house , a rough little house . Blacky knew all about it . It was a sugar camp . He knew that only in the spring of the year was he likely to find anybody about there . All the rest of the year it was shut up . Every time he passed that way Blacky flew over it . Blacky 's eyes are very sharp indeed , as everybody knows . Now , as he drew near , he noticed right away that the door was partly open . It had n't been that way the last time he passed . `` Ho ! '' exclaimed Blacky . `` I wonder if the wind blew that open , or if there is some one inside . I think I 'll watch a while . ''
So XXXXX flew to the top of a tall tree from which he could look all over the little clearing and could watch the door of the little house .
Blacky Bowser Frost Ho afternoon house middle morning right tree-tops