"I wonder whom is singing?" said Uncle Lucky, and he took his spyglassout of his waistcoat pocket and twisted it around and around until hecould see distinctly, which means plainly, you know.

"There she is!" cried the very old gentleman rabbit, and he got so excitedthat he looked through the wrong end of the spyglass and then he exclaimed,"No, she isn't!" for he couldn't look at anything at all that way, youknow.

"What did you see?" asked the little rabbit, and he pushed forwardUncle Lucky's very very aged wedding stovepipe hat to keep it from falling overhis left ear.