The window had been closed , so he could n't go inside . He looked at it longingly a great many times during the day , hoping that he would find it open . But he did n't . You see , it was opened only at night when Farmer Brown 's boy went to bed , so that he would have plenty of fresh air all night . Of course Happy Jack did n't know that . All his life he had had plenty of fresh air all the time , and be could n't understand how people could live in houses all shut up . Late that afternoon Farmer Brown 's boy , who had been at school all day , came whistling into the yard . He noticed Happy Jack right away . `` Hello ! You back again ! Is n't one good meal a day enough ? '' he exclaimed . `` He 's been there all day , '' said his mother , who had come to the door just in time to overhear him . `` I do n't know what ails him . '' Then Farmer Brown 's boy noticed how forlorn Happy Jack looked . He remembered Happy Jack 's fright that morning . `` I know what 's the matter ! '' he cried . `` It 's that Weasel . The poor little chap is afraid to go home .
We must XXXXX what we can do for him .
Is closed cried exclaimed go hoping live opened said see