Little Jack Rabbit and Danny Fox

<h2><SPAN name="THE_STORM" id="THE_STORM"></SPAN>THE STORM</h2> <p class="noi">“<span class="smcap">Goodby</span>,” cried Billy Breeze, seeing that he couldn’t blow off the old silk hat, and he drove the Snow Flakes out of the Corn Field and down the hillside.</p> <p>They filled up the bushes and thickets, the blackberry brambles along the road, hid the roots of the wild grapevine and danced along the Old Rail Fence, playing hide-and-seek in the knotholes.</p> <p>At last they came to the orchard. For a moment they stopped at the gate. Then, in a whirling cloud they rushed through, covering the twigs and branches with their frosty laces.</p> <p>“Let’s fill Bobbie Redvest’s nest,” they<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102">102</SPAN></span> cried. Next, they swung back and forth in little Mrs. Oriole’s nest that hung like an empty stocking from the Old Elm Tree.</p> <p>“If it keeps on snowing like this, maybe we’d better start for home,” said Little Jack Rabbit.</p> <p>“But we haven’t shown our Snowman to Professor Jim Crow,” said Brother Bobby Tail. “Besides, we don’t care how hard it snows.”</p> <p>It wouldn’t have mattered so much if Billy Breeze had only been quiet. But, you see, he wasn’t. He liked to play in the snow as much as any little boy does. So he whistled and blew, making great drifts that hid the Old Rail Fence and the bushes.</p> <p>Pretty soon the rabbit brothers couldn’t hop over them, but had to go where the snow wasn’t so deep, and by and by they<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103">103</SPAN></span> found themselves a long way from the Tall Pine Tree where Professor Jim Crow lived.</p> <p>Billy Breeze was now blowing harder than ever, whirling the snow about in every direction. All of a sudden Jack Frost nipped the little bunny boys’ noses.</p> <p>“Let’s go home,” said Brother Bobby Tail.</p> <p>“You had better hurry,” said Bob White, who with his large family was sitting in a tree, “it’s going to be a bad night,” and the next minute he and Mrs. Bob and all the little Bobs dived headfirst into a snowbank where they would be safe and warm from the icy breath of Billy Breeze.</p> <div class="block-centre"> <div class="block"> <div class="verse"> <div class="line">Hurry, hurry, Jackie Rabbit!</div> <div class="line">Bobby Tail, please hurry, too!</div> <div class="line">Or you’ll find that Billy Breeze</div> <div class="line">Will freeze you black and blue!</div> </div></div> </div> <hr class="divider" /> <span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104">104</SPAN></span> <div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />