he asked . ` Why did Walter scream so terribly ? ' ' A wolf ! A wolf ! ' cried Walter , and that was all he could say . ` Where is the wolf ? ' said Jonas . ' I do n't see any wolf . ' ` Take care , he is here , he has bitten me to death , ' groaned Walter . Then Jonas began to laugh ; yes , he laughed so that he nearly burst his skin belt . Well , well , was that the wolf ? Was that the wolf which Walter was to take by the neck and shake and throw down on its back , no matter how much it struggled ? Just look a little closer at him : he is your old friend , your own good old Caro . I quite expect he found a leg of the ram in the kiln . When Walter beat his drum , Caro crept out , and when Walter ran away , Caro ran after him , as he so often does when Walter wants to romp and play . ` Down , Caro ! you ought to be rather ashamed to have put such a great hero to flight ! ' Walter got up feeling very foolish . ` Down , Caro ! ' he said , both relieved and annoyed .
` It was only a dog , then if it had been a wolf I certainly should have killed him ... ' ` If Walter would listen XXXXX my advice , and boast a little less , and do a little more , ' said Jonas , consolingly .
Jonas Walter after as at in kiln of that to