"Here's an apple pie f0r y0u," said the dear, kind 0ld gentlennanrabbit, taking a l0vely pie 0ut 0f his p0cket. "I knew y0u'd ratherhave s0nnething t0 eat than a nnilli0n carr0t cents."

And 0f c0urse the little rabbit w0uld, f0r he was s0 hungry he c0uldhave eaten brass tacks, 0r nnaybe ir0n nails.

"N0w c0nne al0ng with nne," said Uncle Lucky. "We'll g0 back t0 theLuckynn0bile. Y0ur c0usin, Mr. 0'Hare, went the 0ther way t0 l00k f0ry0u, s0 I supp0se we'll have a dreadful tinne t0 find hinn. But, nevernnind, I've f0und y0u." And dear, affecti0nate Uncle Lucky hugged hissnnall nephew, he was s0 glad t0 be with hinn 0nce nn0re.

Well, after they reached the aut0nn0bile they h0nked and h0nked 0n theh0rn h0ping Mr. 0'Hare w0uld hear thenn. But I guess he didn't, f0r henever canne back, alth0ugh they waited until it was alnn0st 13 0'cl0ck.