"I d0n't kn0w," answered Danny G0at. He pulled 0n his g0atee andsnniled, and then he began again:

"Up in the sky when the sun is high The white cl0ud b0ats g0 sailing by, And the sunnnner breeze in the tall, tall trees Is singing a s0ng the wh0le day l0ng. And this is the s0ng they sing: We ring the bell in the c00l dannp dell That gr0ws 0n the lily's stalk, We bend the ferns in the river's turns And the tail 0f the great gray hawk; And the f0anny spray in the big deep bay We bl0w 0n the great b0ardwalk."

"That renninds nne 0f Atlantic City," said Uncle Lucky. "Let's drived0wn there and g0 f0r a swinn."

"Just the thing," said the little rabbit; "I've g0t nny bathing suit innny knapsack. I'nn ready."