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"The dining room tent will come in a few days," said Mr. Brown, "and also the cooking tent. I bought them in New York." Then he told Bunny and Sue how they would go camping. The tents and cots, with bed clothes, and dishes, pots, pans, an oil stove and good things to eat, would all be put in the big moving van automobile, in which they had traveled to Grandpa Brown's farm in the country.

Isn't Bunny here?" asked Mr. Brown, who was busy talking to Mr. Treadwell about the play. "This is the first I knew he wasn't here," answered Mrs. Brown. "Did any one see him go out?" No one had. "Perhaps he is upstairs," said Lucile. "No, he wouldn't go up to bed without telling me," said Mrs. Brown.

"So I was afraid," replied Raffles, frankly; "and between ourselves, I offered to finance him before I went abroad. Teddy wouldn't hear of it; that hot young blood of his was up at the thought, though he was perfectly delightful in what he said. So don't jump to rotten conclusions, Bunny, but stroll up to the Albany and have a drink."

"But keep out of the way," ordered their father. There was a puffing of the other auto truck, a grinding of the wheels, and then the "Ark" was pulled slowly out of the ditch, and on to the road again, the hind wheels running on long planks which the men put under them. Thus out on to the safe and solid road rolled the "Ark." "Hurrah!" cried Bunny Brown. "Now we're all right," said his Sister Sue.

"I think you forget, don't you, that I was her first protector? No one not even Bunny could have got near her without my consent." "She was your find right enough," Jake admitted. "I always knew that knew from the first you'd faked up a lie about her. But I hoped I even believed that you were doing it for her sake not your own." "Well?" flung Saltash. "And if I was?"

He was born into a big business, but he wasn't born a business man. So his partners were jolly glad to buy him out some years ago; and then it was that poor old Garland lashed out into the place where you spent the day, Bunny. It has been his ruin.

"Here is Madeline's Easter present that I promised her," said Mirabell's mother, handing the wrapped-up Bunny to Madeline's mother. "And there are some eggs in a basket for Herbert. Hide them away from the children until to-morrow." "I will," said Madeline's mother, and then she carried the bundles into the house, while Mirabell's mother went on home in her automobile. "Oh, Mother!

They looked up at the furry figure, on the top shelf of the candy store, and Bunny said: "Why, it's only Wango, Mr. Winkler's monkey! I guess he broke loose from his chain." "Yes, it's Wango!" echoed Sue. "Come down, Wango!" she called, for both children had often petted the queer little monkey. Wango accidentally dropped one of the lollypops he held.

"But I think it will all come right. My husband will help find your boy." "I'll get the police to help, too," said Mr. Brown. "They will search for him." "And we'll help!" exclaimed Bunny and Sue, coming in just then from having a romp on the lawn with the two dogs. "We'll try to find Fred for you." "Bless their hearts!" cried Mrs. Brown, as the children ran out again.

It, of course, varies greatly in every detail, including time and extent of territory involved, and when the destruction is complete it is an awful thing for the carnivores that have lived on the bunny millions and multiplied in ratio with their abundance. Of all the northern creatures none are more dependent on the Rabbits than is the Canada Lynx.