. Told by Uncle Remus : new stories of the old plantation . LE REMUS Dey lisn, dey did, an bless gracious, dey kinhear it. OF King Lion look like he stonished. Hesay, It souns fer all de worl, Mr. Elephant, likeyou des bout ter bile over, an ef dat s what yergwine ter do, I wanter be out n de way - - cleanout n de way. Mr. Elephant turn roun an roun, he did,an ef he d a been light-headed like some folksI knows, he d a drapt right dar. Mr. Cricketwatch his chance, an when Mr. Elephant gotnigh ter King Lion, he tuck a flyin jump an litright in King Lions mane, an twant long fohe made his way ter
. Told by Uncle Remus : new stories of the old plantation . LE REMUS Dey lisn, dey did, an bless gracious, dey kinhear it. OF King Lion look like he stonished. Hesay, It souns fer all de worl, Mr. Elephant, likeyou des bout ter bile over, an ef dat s what yergwine ter do, I wanter be out n de way - - cleanout n de way. Mr. Elephant turn roun an roun, he did,an ef he d a been light-headed like some folksI knows, he d a drapt right dar. Mr. Cricketwatch his chance, an when Mr. Elephant gotnigh ter King Lion, he tuck a flyin jump an litright in King Lions mane, an twant long fohe made his way ter de year. But while he wuzmakin his way dar Mr. Elephant stopped whirl -in roun; he stop an lisn, he did, an he ainthear nothin; he lisn some mo an still he ainthear nothin. He say, I blieve in my soul datI in kyod! I m mighty glad I met you-all, kazeI know one un you is a doctor, an ever which unit is, he sho has done de work. By dis time, Mr. Cricket had got in KingLion year, an twant long fo he start up hiswhistlin. He whistle low fer ter start wid, an. KCS oo 1 I 8- IS LITTLE MISTER CRICKET 97 King Lion hoi his head sideways an lisn. Hesay, I still hears it, Mr. Elephant, an ef youerkyod I done cotch de thing you had. Mr. Crick-et went a little louder, an King Lion gun terback off like he had business ter ten ter. say, Whar you gwine? I hope you aintskeerd er Brer Elephant, kaze he aint gwineterhurt you. Ef you gwine any whar, you better turnroun an go right. But King Lion aint pay no tention ter ; he des back off, he did, an wave his tailan shake his mane. Mr. Cricket gun ter whistlelouder an flutter his wings, an make um zoonlike a locus. King Lion say, I hear de win a-blowin an I better git home ter my wife anchillun, an off he put, runnin like he wuzgwine atter de doctor. Mr. Tiger laugh, an saydat some folks is so funny he dunner what termake un um. Dey stayed dar confabbin, anbimeby dey hear a fuss, an here come King Liongwine ez hard ez he kin. Try i
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