28 The Monkeys Escape

The Monkeys Escape That evening, Muggle-Wump and his family went up to the big wood on top of the hill, and in the tallest tree of all they built a marvellous treehouse. All the birds, especially the big ones, the crows and rooks and magpies, made their nests around the tree-house so that nobody could see it from the ground. 'You can't stay up here for ever, you know,' the Roly-Poly Bird said.

'Why not?' asked Muggle-Wump. 'It's a lovely place.' 'Just you wait till the winter comes,' the Roly-Poly Bird said. 'Monkeys don't like cold weather, do they?' 'They most certainly don't!' cried Muggle-Wump. 'Are the winters so very cold over here?' 'It's all snow and ice,' said the Roly-Poly Bird. 'Sometimes it's so cold a bird will wake up in the morning with his feet frozen to the bough that he's been roosting on.' 'Then what shall we do?' cried Muggle-Wump. 'My family will all be deep-freezed!' 'No, they won't,' said the Roly-Poly Bird. 'Because when the first leaves start falling from the trees in the autumn, you can all fly home to Africa with me.' 'Don't be ridiculous,' Muggle-Wump said. 'Monkeys can't fly.' 'You can sit on my back,' said the Roly-Poly Bird. 'I shall take you one at a time. You will

travel by the Roly-Poly Super Jet and it won't cost you a penny!'