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It made Claus laugh to hear the little things voice their happiness as they nodded gracefully on their stems。 But another strain caught his ear as the sunbeams fell gently across his face and whispered：
〃Here is gladness； that our rays Warm the valley through the days； Here is happiness； to give Comfort unto all who live！〃
〃Yes！〃 cried Claus in answer； 〃there is happiness and joy in all things here。 The Laughing Valley is a valley of peace and good…will。〃
He passed the day talking with the ants and beetles and exchanging jokes with the light…hearted butterflies。 And at night he lay on his bed of soft moss and slept soundly。
Then came the Fairies； merry but noiseless； bringing skillets and pots and dishes and pans and all the tools necessary to prepare food and to comfort a mortal。 With these they filled cupboard and fireplace； finally placing a stout suit of wool clothing on the stool by the bedside。
When Claus awoke he rubbed his eyes again； and laughed； and spoke aloud his thanks to the Fairies and the Master Woodsman who had sent them。 With eager joy he examined all his new possessions； wondering what some might be used for。 But； in the days when he had clung to the girdle of the great Ak and visited the cities of men； his eyes had been quick to note all the manners and customs of the race to which he belonged； so he guessed from the gifts brought by the Fairies that the Master expected him hereafter to live in the fashion of his fellow…creatures。
〃Which means that I must plow the earth and plant corn；〃 he reflected； 〃so that when winter comes I shall have garnered food in plenty。〃
But； as he stood in the grassy Valley； he saw that to turn up the earth in furrows would be to destroy hundreds of pretty； helpless flowers； as well as thousands of the tender blades of grass。 And this he could not bear to do。
Therefore he stretched out his arms and uttered a peculiar whistle he had learned in the Forest； afterward crying：
〃Ryls of the Field Flowerscome to me！〃
Instantly a dozen of the queer little Ryls were squatting upon the ground before him； and they nodded to him in cheerful greeting。
Claus gazed upon them earnestly。
〃Your brothers of the Forest；〃 he said； 〃I have known and loved many years。 I shall love you； also； when we have become friends。 To me the laws of the Ryls； whether those of the Forest or of the field； are sacred。 I have never wilfully destroyed one of the flowers you tend so carefully； but I must plant grain to use for food during the cold winter； and how am I to do this without killing the little creatures that sing to me so prettily of their fragrant blossoms？〃
The Yellow Ryl； he who tends the buttercups； made answer：
〃Fret not； friend Claus。 The great Ak has spoken to us of you。 There is better work for you in life than to labor for food； and though； not being of the Forest； Ak has no command over us； nevertheless are we glad to favor one he loves。 Live； therefore； to do the good work you are resolved to undertake。 We； the Field Ryls； will attend to your food supplies。〃
After this speech the Ryls were no longer to be seen； and Claus drove from his mind the thought of tilling the earth。
When next he wandered back to his dwelling a bowl of fresh milk stood upon the table； bread was in the cupboard and sweet honey filled a dish beside it。 A pretty basket of rosy apples and new…plucked grapes was also awaiting him。 He called out 〃Thanks； my friends！〃 to the invisible Ryls； and straightway began to eat of the food。
Thereafter； when hungry； he had but to look into the cupboard to find goodly supplies brought by the kindly Ryls。 And the Knooks cut and stacked much wood for his fireplace。 And the Fairies brought him warm blankets and clothing。
So began his life in the Laughing Valley； with the favor and friendship of the immortals to minister to his every want。
2。 How Claus Made the First Toy
Truly our Claus had wisdom； for his good fortune but strengthened his resolve to befriend the little ones of his own race。 He knew his plan was approved by the immortals； else they would not have favored him so greatly。
So he began at once to make acquaintance with mankind。 He walked through the Valley to the plain beyond； and crossed the plain in many directions to reach the abodes of men。 These stood singly or in groups of dwellings called villages； and in nearly all the houses； whether big or little； Claus found children。
The youngsters soon came to know his merry； laughing face and the kind glance of his bright eyes； and the parents； while they regarded the young man with some scorn for loving children more than their elders； were content that the girls and boys had found a playfellow who seemed willing to amuse them。
So the children romped and played games with Claus； and the boys rode upon his shoulders； and the girls nestled in his strong arms； and the babies clung fondly to his knees。 Wherever the young man chanced to be； the sound of childish laughter followed him； and to understand this better you must know that children were much neglected in those days and received little attention from their parents； so that it became to them a marvel that so goodly a man as Claus devoted his time to making them happy。 And those who knew him were； you may be sure； very happy indeed。 The sad faces of the poor and abused grew bright for once； the cripple smiled despite his misfortune； the ailing ones hushed their moans and the grieved ones their cries when their merry friend came nigh to comfort them。
Only at the beautiful palace of the Lord of Lerd and at the frowning castle of the Baron Braun was Claus refused admittance。 There were children at both places； but the servants at the palace shut the door in the young stranger's face； and the fierce Baron threatened to hang him from an iron hook on the castle walls。 Whereupon Claus sighed and went back to the poorer dwellings where he was welcome。
After a time the winter drew near。
The flowers lived out their lives and faded and disappeared； the beetles burrowed far into the warm earth； the butterflies deserted the meadows； and the voice of the brook grew hoarse； as if it had taken cold。
One day snowflakes filled all the air in the Laughing Valley； dancing boisterously toward the earth and clothing in pure white raiment the roof of Claus's dwelling。
At night Jack Frost rapped at the door。
〃Come in！〃 cried Claus。
〃Come out！〃 answered Jack； 〃for you have a fire inside。〃
So Claus came out。 He had known Jack Frost in the Forest； and liked the jolly rogue； even while he mistrusted him。
〃There will be rare sport for me to…night； Claus！〃 shouted the sprite。 〃Isn't this glorious weather？ I shall nip scores of noses and ears and toes before daybreak。〃
〃If you love me； Jack； spare the children；〃 begged Claus。
〃And why？〃 asked the other； in surprise。
〃They are tender and helpless；〃 answered Claus。
〃But I love to nip the tender ones！〃 declared Jack。 〃The older ones are tough； and tire my fingers。〃
〃The young ones are weak； and can not fight you；〃 said Claus。
〃True；〃 agreed Jack； thoughtfully。 〃Well； I will not pinch a child this nightif I can resist the temptation；〃 he promised。 〃Good night； Claus！〃
〃Good night。〃
The young man went in and closed the door； and Jack Frost ran on to the nearest village。
Claus threw a log on the fire； which burned up brightly。 Beside the hearth sat Blinkie； a big cat give him by Peter the Knook。 Her fur was soft and glossy； and she purred never…ending songs of contentment。
〃I shall not see the children again soon；〃 said Claus to the cat； who kindly paused in her song to listen。 〃The winter is upon us； the snow will be deep for many days； and I shall be unable to play with my little friends。〃
The cat raised a paw and stroked her nose thoughtfully； but made no reply。 So long as the fire burned and Claus sat in his easy chair by the hearth she did not mind the weather。
So passed many days and many long evenings。 The cupboard was always full； but Claus became weary with having nothing to do more than to feed the fire from the big wood…pile the Knooks had brought him。
One evening he picked up a stick of wood and began to cut it with his sharp knife。 He had no thought； at first； except to occupy his time； and he whistled and sang to the cat as he carved away portions of the stick。 Puss sat up on her haunches and watched him； listening at the same time to her master's merry whistle； which she loved to hear even more than her own purring songs。
Claus glanced at puss and then at the stick he was whittling； until presently the wood began to have a shape； and the shape was like the head of a cat； with two ears sticking upward。
Claus stopped whistling to laugh； and then both he and the cat looked at the wooden image in some surprise。 Then he carved out the eyes and the nose； and rounded the lower part of the head so that it rested upon a neck。
Puss hardly knew what to make of it now； and sat up stiffly； as if watching with some suspicion what would come next。
Claus knew。 The head gave him an idea。 He plied his knife carefully and with skill； forming slowly the body of the cat； which he