. Told by Uncle Remus : new stories of the old plantation . e say dat someer de neighbors chillun come by an flung rocksat her an one un um hit her on top er de headright whar de cow-lick is, an he hatter run atterde doctor. Brer Yalligater low, You dont tell me, BrerRabbit, dat its come ter dis! Yo chillun gittinchunked by yo neighbors chillun! Well, well,well! I wish you d tell me wharbouts it s allagwine ter een at. Why, it 11 git so atter whiledat dey aint no peace anywhars ceppin at myhouse in de bed er de creek. Z54 TOLD BY UNCLE REMUS Brer Rabbit say, Aint it de trufe? An notonly does B


. Told by Uncle Remus : new stories of the old plantation . e say dat someer de neighbors chillun come by an flung rocksat her an one un um hit her on top er de headright whar de cow-lick is, an he hatter run atterde doctor. Brer Yalligater low, You dont tell me, BrerRabbit, dat its come ter dis! Yo chillun gittinchunked by yo neighbors chillun! Well, well,well! I wish you d tell me wharbouts it s allagwine ter een at. Why, it 11 git so atter whiledat dey aint no peace anywhars ceppin at myhouse in de bed er de creek. Z54 TOLD BY UNCLE REMUS Brer Rabbit say, Aint it de trufe? An notonly does Brer Fox chillun chunk my chillun ondey cow-licks, but no sooner is I gone atter dedoctor dan here come de creek a-risin. I may bewrong, but I aint skeerd ter say dat it beats any-thing I yever is lay eyes on. Over yander in defur woods is what my daughter is layin wid deheadache, an heres her pa, an twix us is debilin creek. Ef I wuz ter try ter wade, ten ter onede water would be over my head, an ef not datbad, all de pills what de doctor gi me would melt. Ef you think you kin stay in one place long enough, Ill try ter putyou cross de creek in my pocket. An dey might pizen me, kaze dedoctor aint say dey wuz ter be tuck Brer Yalligater float on de water like he BROTHER RABBIT AND THE GIZZARD-EATER 255 aint weigh no mo dan one er deze yer postitchstomps, an he try ter drop a tear. He groan, hedid, an float backerds an forrerds like a tired ca-noe. He say, Brer Rabbit, ef dey yever wuz arover you is one. Up you come an off you go, andey aint no mo keepin up wid you dan ef youhad wings. Ef you think you kin stay in one placelong enough, Ill try ter put you cross de Rabbit kinder rub his chin whiles he wigglehis nose. He low, sezee, Brer Gater, how deepis dat water what you floatin in? Brer Yalli-gater say, sezee, Brer Rabbit, ef me an my olomen wuz ter jine heads, an I wuz ter stan onde tip-een my tail, dey11 still be room enough ferall er my chillun fo we tot


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