But a lynx is just born sly, and can't even think of outgrowing it." "I don't see anything sly about that noise he made just now!" said the Babe.
"There you go!" exclaimed Uncle Andy.

Then he stopped and thought for quite a while.

But as the Babe never spoke a word he soon went on again.
"You see, I was just coming to that.

That awful screech is one of the slyest things he does.

That fellow has been hunting a while without catching anything.