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Updated: May 13, 2025
"All right, then, talk," said the grasshopper pleasantly. "Hoppety-hop." He was gone. Maya had to laugh in spite of her irritation. The fellow had certainly furnished her with a strange experience.
"Mademoiselle," he began, then had to laugh himself, and said: "You're a case! You're a case!" The fellow's behavior made Maya impatient. "Why do you laugh?" she asked in a not altogether friendly tone. "You can't be serious expecting me to lay eggs, especially out here on the grass." There was a snap. "Hoppety-hop," said the grasshopper, and was gone. Maya was utterly non-plussed.
You haven't got a borer." "What borer?" Maya covered herself with her wings and turned so that the stranger could see nothing but her face. "Borer, that's what I said. Don't fall off your base, mademoiselle. You're a wasp, aren't you?" To be called a wasp! Nothing worse could happen to little Maya. "I never!" she cried. "Hoppety-hop," answered he, and was off again.
"Why should I?" answered the green one. "What good would it do if I observed differences that exist only in people's imagination? You, a bee, fly round in the air, sting everything you come across, and can't hop. Exactly the same with a wasp. So where's the difference? Hoppety-hop!" And he was gone. "But now I am going to fly away," thought Maya. There he was again.
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