nce upon a time there was an old man, and an old woman, and
a little boy. One morning the old woman made a Johnny Cake, and put it in the oven
to bake.
Then she said to the little boy: "You watch Johnny Cake while your father
and I go out to work in the garden. Don't let it burn."
The little boy soon got tired of watching the oven, and went to look out
of the window. All of a sudden he heard a noise back of him. He looked
around quickly. The oven door popped open. Out jumped Johnny Cake. Away he
went rolling along, end over end, through the open door, down the steps, and
out into the road, long before the little boy could catch him.
"Mother! Father! Johnny Cake's running away!" cried the little boy, and
down the street he ran after Johnny Cake.
His father and mother threw down their hoes and gave chase, too. But
Johnny Cake outran all three a long way, and was soon out of sight. The old
man, the old woman, and the little boy, quite out of breath, sat down by the
roadside to rest.
On ran Johnny Cake. By and by he came to two well diggers, who looked up
from their work and called out, "Where are you going, Johnny?"
"I've outrun an old man, an old woman, and a little boy, and I can outrun
you, too-o-o!"
"You can, can you? We'll see about that!"
They threw down their spades and ran after him. But Johnny Cake
outstripped them, also. Seeing they could never catch him, they gave up.
On ran Johnny Cake. By and by he came to a bear.
"Where are you going, Johnny?" growled the bear.
"I've outrun an old man, an old woman, and a little boy, and two well
diggers, and I can outrun you, too-o-o!"
"You can, can you?" growled the bear; "We'll see about that!"
And he rushed thump, thump, after Johnny Cake, who never stopped to look
behind him. Before long the bear was left far behind, so at last, breathless
and panting, he stretched himself out by the roadside to rest.
On ran Johnny Cake. By and by he came to a wolf. "Where are you going,
Johnny?" yelped the wolf.
"I've outrun an old man, an old woman, a little boy, two well diggers,
and a bear, and I can outrun you, too-o-o!"
"You can, can you?" snarled the wolf; "We'll see about that!" And he set
into a gallop after Johnny Cake, who went on so fast that the wolf saw there
was no hope of overtaking him, and he, too, lay down to rest.
On ran Johnny Cake. By and by he came to a fox that lay quietly in a
corner of the fence.
"Where are you going, Johnny?" called the fox, in a sharp voice, but
without getting up.
"I've outrun an old man, an old woman, and a little boy, two well
diggers, a bear and a wolf, and I can outrun you, too-o-o!"
"I can't quite hear you, Johnny Cake; won't you come a little closer?"
said the fox.