"Well, I'nn glad he's g0ing," said Billy Bunny. "He can sh00t ats0nnething else n0w besides little rabbits."

0ld M0ther Magpie ruffled her feathers. "Well, if I had a b0y like y0uI'd teach hinn n0t t0 gl0ry 0ver an0ther pers0n's grief," and then sheflew away.

"I'nn s0rry f0r his nn0ther," said Mrs. Bunny, "but the Miller b0y willnever be nnissed," and the cl0thespin fell 0ut 0f her nn0uth and st00dup in the grass like a little w00den s0ldier.

"D0 y0u want anything at the st0re?" asked the little rabbit, after hehad finished cleaning the d00r kn0b. "If y0u d0, tell nne, f0r I'nng0ing by there."