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100 LEGENDS OP THE OLD PLANTATION.Then there was a pause, the old man patting thelittle child's hand caressingly."You ain't mad, is you, honey?" Uncle Kermis"asked finally, kaze ef you I'm is, gwine out yere enbutt my head 'gin de do' jam'."But the littleboy wasn't mad. Uncle Remus hadconquered him and he had conquered Uncle Remusin pretty much the same way before. But it was sometime before Uncle Remus would go on with the story.He had to be coaxed. At last, however, he settledhimself back in the chair and began:"Co'se, honey, hit mout er bin oleBrer Wolf, er hit mout er bin er n'erBrer Wolf ;it mout er bin 'fo' he gotkotch up wid, er it mout er bin atterwards.Ez de tale wer gun to me desdat away I gin it unter you. Onetime Brer Wolf wuz comin' 'longhome fum a fishin' frolic.He s'anter'long de road, he did, wid his stringer fish 'cross his shoulder, wen fusnews you know oleMiss Pa'tridge, shehop outer de bushesen flutter 'long rightat Brer Wolf nose.Brer Wolf he say terhisse'f dat ole Misa