<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER IV</h2>
<p><span class="smcap">Next</span> day, Bunny went over to
Susan’s house and found Susan’s
mother crying, and what do you
suppose had happened? Why, Susan
Cotton-Tail had not come home,
and her mother was afraid she
might be lost.</p>
<p>When Bunny heard the news, he
cried into a little red handkerchief
that he had wrapped around his
sore paw, and he said he wished to
die if Susan Cotton-Tail could not
be found!</p>
<p>Now Bunny knew that old Farmer
Jones hated the sight of even
his little stubby tail, so he thought<span class="pagenum" id="Page_24">[24]</span>
the quickest way for him to die
would be to run over into the
farmer’s garden.</p>
<p>He told Susan’s mother good-by,
waved his sore paw feebly, and set
out for the garden. He thought that
if he must die he would eat some
cabbage first, and he was nibbling
away when he heard some one
whisper his name very softly.</p>
<p>At first he thought it was Marie,
Farmer Jones’s little girl, so he
curled right up close beside a cabbage,
and did not say a word. He
peeped around the cabbage, and he
could see Farmer Jones’s blue shirt,
and once in a while he could hear
him whistle.</p>
<p>Then he heard a soft little voice<span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">[25]</span>
say: “Bunny, Bunny, Bunny.” He
looked over by the raspberry bushes,
and what do you suppose he saw?
There was Susan Cotton-Tail, caught
in a trap!</p>
<p>When Bunny saw Susan he forgot
all about Farmer Jones, and
he gave a loud squeal, just the
same kind of a squeal he gave
when he burned his paw. Farmer
Jones came running, and cried: “Ah,
ha! I have caught the rabbit at last!”</p>
<p>Bunny had just time to jump
into a flower pot, and Farmer Jones
found poor Susan in the trap.</p>
<p>“Now,” said Farmer Jones, “I
have caught the naughty rabbit that
eats my cabbages, and I have a
great mind to kill it!”</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_26">[26]</span>But he did not kill Susan—oh,
my, no—for she just blinked her
eyes and smiled at him. She was
not the least bit afraid; and why
should she have been, when she
had never stolen anything from
Farmer Jones in her life?</p>
<p>Just then Marie came running
out into the garden, and Farmer
Jones said:</p>
<p>“See, Marie, I have caught the
naughty rabbit that has been eating
my cabbages, and she looks as
though she had never done anything
wrong in her life.”</p>
<p>“Oh, the sweet little thing!” cried
Marie. “Let me have her for a
pet, and I will put a pretty blue
ribbon around her neck.”</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_27">[27]</span>So Marie took Susan up in her
little apron and carried her, very
gently and carefully, into the house.
She made room for the little rabbit
in her doll’s bed, and there Susan
fell asleep.</p>
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">[28]</span>
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<div class="verse"><b>Little Bunny Cotton-Tail,</b></div>
<div class="indent"><b>Is running home, you see,</b></div>
<div class="verse"><b>And Miss Susan Cotton-Tail</b></div>
<div class="indent"><b>Keeps him company.</b></div>
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<span class="pagenum" id="Page_29">[29]</span>
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