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Updated: May 11, 2025
"But before you take me away would you mind pulling down Tommie's kite?" asked the bunny uncle. "I'll leave it for him." "Yes, I'll pull the kite down," said the babboon. "Maybe you will," thought Uncle Wiggily, laughing to himself. "And maybe you won't."
The bad babboon monkey chap unwound the string from the stump, but no sooner had he started to pull in the kite than there came a very strong puff of wind. Up, up and up into the air blew the kite and, as the string was tangled around the babboon's paws, it took him up with it, and though he cried out: "Stop! Stop! Stop!" the kite could not stop, nor the babboon either.
I am going to take you off to my den." "Oh, please don't!" begged Uncle Wiggily. "Yes, I shall, too!" blabbered the babboon. "Off to my den you shall go you shall go you shall go. Off to my den. Oh, hold on!" cried the bad creature. "That isn't the song I wanted to sing. That's the London Bridge song. I want the one about the dinner bell is ringing in the bread box this fine day.
Uncle Wiggily was just going to sleep again, and he was wondering why it took Tommie so long to find more string for the kite, when, all of a sudden, there was a rustling in the bushes, and out jumped the bad old babboon, who had, once before, made trouble for the bunny uncle. "Ah, ha!" jabbered the babboon. "This time I have caught you. You can't get away from me now.
"Well, I guess you won't bother me any more," said Uncle Wiggily, as he looked at the babboon, who was only a speck in the sky now; a very little speck, being carried away by the kite. And the babboon did not come back to bother Uncle Wiggily, at least for a long time. Tommie felt badly when he found his kite blown away.
And the dinner bell is ringing for to take you far away, Uncle Wiggily." "Ah, then I had better go to my dinner," said the bunny uncle, sadly. "No! You will go with me!" cried the babboon. "Come along now. I'm going to take you away." "Well, if I must go, I suppose I must," Uncle Wiggily said, looking at the kite string, which was pulling at the stump very hard now.
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