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As he did so, the long-stemmed Indian pipe fell from his hand across Longears' nose, half covering the letters he had traced with it on the sand. Those letters were, in rude tracing: REDBUD. And to these Verty had added, with melancholy and listless smiles, the further letters: GOING TO Unfortunately he was compelled to leave the remainder of the sentence unwritten.
'We don't believe that it is for the interest of Smith's army that De Bray should be a Colonel at five-and-twenty, of Smith's diplomatic relations that Lord Longears should go Ambassador to Constantinople, of our politics, that Longears should put his hereditary foot into them.
While Sammie was digging up some carrots, in a field not far from the burrow where he lived, he saw the same gray squirrel that had warned him about not going into the deer park. "What are you doing now?" asked the squirrel. "It seems to me you are always doing something." "I am digging carrots for Uncle Wiggily Longears that was shot," said Sammie.
This had caused the smoke; and as Verty entered, the old woman had been turning the slices. Longears and Wolf were already stretched before the fire, their eyes fixed upon the venison with admiring attention and profound seriousness.
And, if the apple doesn't jump out of the peach dumpling and hide in the lemon pie when the knife and fork try to play tag with it, I'll tell you next about Uncle Wiggily and Jack and Jill, and it will be a Valentine story. Uncle Wiggily Longears, the nice old gentleman rabbit, was asleep in an easy chair in his hollow-stump bungalow one morning when he heard some one calling: "Hi, Jack! Ho, Jill!
“Well, I could go,” said the old frog gentleman, in his deepest bass voice, which sounded like the rumble of thunder over the hills and far away, “but I promised I would go over and play a game of checkers with Uncle Wiggily Longears. He has just finished the playhouse for Sammie and Susie, and he wants to show me that. So I don’t see how I can go to the store very well.”
And Nannie laughed, for she knew Uncle Wiggily always did whatever the animal children wanted him to do. So the bunny uncle and Nannie started off through the woods together, Nannie looking down at her new shoes every now and then. "I'm going to dance at the party, Uncle Wiggily!" she said. "I should think you would, Nannie, with those nice new shoes," spoke Mr. Longears.
"I don't believe much in that shadow business," said Sammie, as he and his sister walked along. "How could a groundhog, seeing his shadow, make winter any longer?" "I don't know," answered Susie, "but it must be so, because every one says so; even Uncle Wiggily Longears." "I'm going to ask Nurse Jane Fuzzy-Wuzzy when I get home," declared Sammie.
It is not very cold out, and I will give you a short lesson." "Be careful not to let them drown," cautioned Mamma Littletail. "I will," promised Uncle Wiggily Longears, and he started from the burrow, followed by the two bunny children. But, just as their uncle got out of the front door he was seized with a sharp spasm of rheumatism. "Oh! oh! oh, dear!" he cried three times, just like that.
Uncle Wiggily Longears had said to her that day: "It seems to me, Susie, that it's getting quite warm out. My rheumatism is better, and it never does get better unless it's getting warm. So, of course, it must be getting warm." Susie thought so, too. "Then if it's getting warmer it must be almost spring," went on her uncle.
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