. Told by Uncle Remus : new stories of the old plantation . e, an he aint gwineter be satchifytwel he see it. Brer Rabbit low dat ef dat de case,den he mus ac de gentermun all de way thoo, anquit his behavishness. Brer Fox say he 11 do debest he kin, an den Brer Rabbit show im a placewhar de bamboo briars, an de blackberrybushes, an de honeysuckles done start ter comein de pine thicket, an cant come no nt no thick place; twuz des whar deswamp at de foot er de hill peterd out in tryinter come ter dry Ian. De bushes an vines wuzthin an scanty, an ef dey could a talked dey da hollered
. Told by Uncle Remus : new stories of the old plantation . e, an he aint gwineter be satchifytwel he see it. Brer Rabbit low dat ef dat de case,den he mus ac de gentermun all de way thoo, anquit his behavishness. Brer Fox say he 11 do debest he kin, an den Brer Rabbit show im a placewhar de bamboo briars, an de blackberrybushes, an de honeysuckles done start ter comein de pine thicket, an cant come no nt no thick place; twuz des whar deswamp at de foot er de hill peterd out in tryinter come ter dry Ian. De bushes an vines wuzthin an scanty, an ef dey could a talked dey da hollered loud fer water. Brer Rabbit show Brer Fox de place, an dentell im dat de game is fer ter run full tilt thoo devines an bushes, an den run back, an thoo urnagin an back, an he say he d bet a plug er ter-backer gin a ginger cake dat by de time BrerFox done dis he d be dat tickled dat he cantstan up fer laughin. Brer Fox shuck his head; he ;o TOLD BY UNCLE REMUS aint nigh blieve it, but fer all dat, he make uphis min fer ter do what Brer Rabbit say, spite er. Hifi o/ oman done tell him dat he better keep his eye open de fack dat his ol oman done tell im fo he lefyhome dat he better keep his eye open, kaze BrerRabbit gwineter run a rig on im. He tuck a runnin start, he did, an he wentthoo de bushes an de vines like he wuz runnin araee. He run an he come back a-runnin, an herun back, an dat time he struck sumpn wid his BROTHER RABBITS LAUGHING-PLACE 71 head. He try ter dodge it, but he seed it too late,an he wuz gwine too fas. He struck it, he did,an time he do dat, he fetched a howl dat youmight a hearn a mile, an atter dat, he hollerdyap, yap, yap, an ouch, ouch, ouch, an vow,vow, yow, an whiles dis wuz gwine on Brer Rab-bit wuz thumpin de ground wid his behinie foot,an laughinfit ter Fox runr o u n anr o u n , a n kep on snap-pin at his-sef an doinlike he wuztry in fer tertar his hide _-off. He run,an he roll, 5 11 An dat time he struck sumpmi-id his head an holler, an
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