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OLD MR. RABBIT, HE'S A GOOD FISHERMAN. 77" Honey, dej ain't been no wusser skeer'd beas'sence de worril begin dan dish yer same Brer Eabbit.He fa'rly had a ager. He know whar he cum f um, buthe dunner whar he gwine.Dreckly he feel de buckethit de water, en dar she sot, but Brer Eabbit he keepmighty kaze he dunner still,w'at minnit gwineter bede nex'. He des lay dar en shuck en shiver." Brer Fox allers got one eye on Brer Rabbit, enw'en he slipoff fum de new groun', Brer Fox he sneakatter 'im. He know Brer Rabbit wuz atter someprojick er nudder, en he tuck'n crope off, he did, enwatch 'im. Brer Fox see Brer Rabbit come to de wellen stop, en den he see 'im jump in de bucket, enden, lo en beholes, he see 'im go down outer sight.Brer Fox wuz de rnos' 'stonishFox dat youever laideyes on. He sot off dar in de bushes en study enstudy,but he don't make no head ner tails ter diskinder bizness. Den he say ter hisse'f, sezee :" 'Well, ef dis don't bang my times,' sezee, ' denJoe's dead en Sal's a widder. Right down dar in datwell Brer Rabbit keep hismoney hid, en ef 'tain't datden he done gone en 'skiver'd a gole-mine, en ef'tain't dat, den I'm a gwineter see w'at's in dar,'sezee." Brer Fox crope up little nigher, he did, en lissen,but he don't year no fuss, en he keep on gittin' nigher,en yit he don't year nuthin'. Bimeby he git up closeen peep down, but he don't see nuthin' en he don't