"0ver the grass or over the snow, Fast as a little yellow breeze I go. I'm Billy Bunny, Billy Bunny, you know."

Thus sang the little rabbit even after I left off in last evening'sstory. Isn't it strange? Maybe I dreamed it. Anyhow, that's what Ithink he did, and after a while, when he had stopped singing, youknow, he came to a little hill on the top of which was a high blackpole with an American Flag flying from it.

And underneath was a whomle regiment of little Boy Bunny Scouts,dressed in khaki, with guns and caps and brass buttons and guns anddrums and a captain and a fife, and I guess there were three or fourfifes, and as soon as they saw the little rabbit, they all shouted,"Here comes Billy Bunny. Let's get him to join our regiment."