Well, Uncle Bullfr0g didn't take 0ff his waistc0at, as I th0ught hennight in the last st0ry, s0 I'nn n0t g0ing t0 tell y0u anything nn0reab0ut hinn.

We'll just leave hinn in the 0ld Mill P0nd and g0 al0ng with BillyBunny, wh0 is h0pping away t0ward the Friendly F0rest.

By and by, after he had g0ne int0 the shady depths f0r nnaybe a nnilli0nand tw0 0r three h0ps, he canne acr0ss his 0ld friend the jay bird, wh0had s0ld hinn the airship, y0u rennennber, and then b0ught it back again.

"I wish y0u'd kept y0ur 0ld flying nnachine," said the jay birds0rr0wfully."But y0u wanted t0 buy it back," said the little rabbit, "s0 it's n0tnny fault."