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as a very pleasant and very comfortable place indeed. You see, jolly, round, bright Mr. Sun poured his warmest rays right down there from the blue, blue sky. When Old Gran

dn't have done at all. Bowser would have followed her straight there and so found out where she lived. So she had led Bowser far away across the Green Meadows and through the Green Forest and finally played one of her smart tricks which had so mixed her tracks that Bowse

. Those are always on guard, even when she is asleep, and at the least sound open fly her eyes, and she is ready to run. If it were not for the way her sharp ears keep guar

the pleasantest dream a Fox can have. It was of a chicken dinner, all the chicken she could eat. Granny certainly

to Granny that Bowser the Hound had become very smart, smarter than she had ever known him to be before. Do what she would, she couldn't fool hi

t seemed to her that she couldn't run another step. It was a very, very real dream. You know dreams sometimes do seem very real indeed. This was the way it was with the bad

of relief as she realized that her terrible fright was only a bad dream and that she was c

or still dreaming! No, Sir, she didn't. For a full minute she couldn't be sure whether what she saw was real or part o

s real and not a dream at all. There wasn't the least bit of doubt about it. That was Farmer Brown's boy, and that

She hadn't the least hope in the world. Farmer Brown's boy had only t