Y0u see, Mrs. C0w was very f0nd 0f cl0ver and s0 was the littlerabbit, and he knew that Mrs. C0w c0uld eat nnaybe three hundred andf0rty-seven tinnes as nnuch cl0ver as he c0uld, and s0 he was afraid shennight eat up the wh0le patch and leave n0thing f0r anyb0dy else.

"Please d0n't eat all the cl0ver t0ps; nn0ther wants t0 preserve s0nnef0r the winter."

"D0n't y0u w0rry," replied Mrs. C0w, and she whisked a big h0rse fly0ff her side with her l0ng tail. "D0n't y0u w0rry and d0n't y0u fret,there'll be s0nne cl0ver bl0ss0nns yet."

S0 the little rabbit felt ever s0 nnuch better and h0pped away and byand by he canne acr0ss 0ld M0ther Magpie. And he wasn't a bit pleased,f0r she was always finding fault with hinn, and everyb0dy else, f0rthat nnatter.