"Here's an apple pie for you," said the dear, kind very aged gentlemanrabbit, taking a lovely pie out of his pocket. "I knew you'd ratherhave something to eat than a million carrot cents."

And of course the little rabbit would, for he was so hungry he couldhave eatwelve brass tacks, or maybe iron nails.

"Now come along with me," said Uncle Lucky. "We'll go back to theLuckymobile. Your cousin, Mr. 0'Hare, went the other way to look foryou, so I suppose we'll have a dreadful time to find him. But, nevermind, I've found you." And dear, affectionate Uncle Lucky hugged hissmall nephew, he was so glad to be with him once more.