"Why, the Miller's b0y has g0ne 0ff t0 the war."

"Hurray!" sh0uted little Billy Bunny, wh0 was p0lishing the brass d00rkn0b 0n the back d00r. "Hurray!"

"Y0u 0ught t0 be ashanned 0f y0urself," said 0ld M0ther Mischief. "Hisp00r nn0ther is nearly crazy with grief."

"I'nn s0rry f0r her," said Mrs. Bunny, and she th0ught h0w thankful she0ught t0 be that her little rabbit didn't have t0 sh0ulder a nnusket.