84
MR. RABBIT BANDAGING BROTHER LION'S PAW 92
THE LADDER OF LIONS 98
MR. RABBIT FIDDLING FOR BROTHER TERRAPIN 104
BROTHER TERRAPIN TUMBLING INTO THE CREEK 108
SWEETEST SUSAN, MEETING HER REFLECTION 110
THEY ALL PLUNGED INTO THE LOOKING-GLASS 118
MR. RABBIT SAYING NOTHING 124
BROTHER BEAR ARGUING THE RAIN QUESTION 128
MRS. BEAR HANGING OUT CLOTHES 134
LITTLE MR. THIMBLEFINGER 140
THE SINGING-MATCH 144
GRANNY GRIM-EYE FINDS A BEAUTIFUL LITTLE GIRL ASLEEP 148
THE LITTLE OLD MAN DISCOVERS THE STRAWBERRY-GIRL 150
THE GOLDEN-HAIRED, BEAUTIFUL LITTLE GIRL 164
THE LITTLE OLD MAN, THREE WITS, AND THE STAG 174
THE STAG AND THE WITCH 180
THE LITTLE GIRL AND THE OLD MAN 192
VALENTINE SLAYING THE SPIDER 210
VALENTINE TALKING TO THE RIVER 220
BUSTER JOHN SHAKING HANDS WITH MR. RABBIT 228
LITTLE MR. THIMBLEFINGER AND HIS QUEER COUNTRY.
I.
THE GRANDMOTHER OF THE DOLLS.
Once upon a time there lived on a plantation, in the very middle of
Middle Georgia, a little girl and a little boy and their negro nurse.
The little girl's name was Sweetest Susan. That was the name her
mother gave her when she was a baby, and she was so good-tempered that
everybody continued to call her Sweetest Susan when she grew older.
She was seven years old. The little boy's name was Buster John. That
was the name his father had given him. Buster John was eight. The
nurse's name was Drusilla, and she was twelve. Drusilla was called a
nurse, but that was just a habit people had. She was more of a child
than either Sweetest Susan or Buster John, but she was very much
larger. She was their playmate--their companion, and a capital one
she made.
Sweetest Susan had black hair and dark eyes like her father, while
Buster John had golden hair and brown eyes like his mother. As for
Drusilla, she was as black as the old black cat, and always in a good
humor, except when she pre
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