And perhaps I'd have slept all day if Robbie Redbreast hadn't come to mywindow and told me that Billy Bunny was reading a letter which I toldyou about in yesterday's story and that every time he turned a page helaughed harder than ever.

Well, I was so curious to know what he was laughing at that I toldRobbie Redbreast to fly back to him and look over his shoulder and seewhat was in the letter while I hurried and dressed as rapid as I could,and when I was all ready to go into the Friendly Forest where thelittle rabbit was, I saw him coming toward me with the letter inside hishand and the little robin perched upon his knapsack.

"Good afternoon," he exclaimed and handed me the letter, and now you shallhear what was written to Mr. William Bunny, Brier Patch, 0ld SnakeFence Corner, U. S. A., care of Uncle Sam!