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HOW MR. BABBIT SAVED HIS MEAT. 101Pa'tridge try in' fer ter toll 'im 'way fum her nes', enwid dat he lay his fish down en put out inter de busheswhar ole Miss Pa'tridge come fum, en 'bout dat timeBrer Rabbit, he happen 'long.Dar wuz de fishes, endar wuz Brer Babbit, en w'en dat de case w'at youspeck a sorter innerpen'ent man like Brer Rabbitgwine do ? I kin tell you dis, dat dem fishes ain't staywhar Brer Wolf put um at, en w'en Brer Wolf comeback dey wuz gone." Brer Wolf, he sot down en scratch his head, hedid, en study en study, en den hit sorter rush interhis mine dat Brer Rabbit bin 'long dar, en den BrerWolf, he put out fer Brer Rabbit house, en w'en hegit dar he hail 'im. Brer Rabbit, he dunno nuthin'tall 'bout no fishes. Brer Wolf he up'n say he bleedzdter b'leeve Brer Rabbit got dem fishes.Brer Rabbit'ny it up en down, but Brer Wolf stan' to it dat BrerRabbit got dem fishes. Brer Rabbit, he say dat ifBrer Wolf b'leeve he got de fishes, den he give BrerWolf lief fer ter kill de bes' cow he got. Brer Wolf,he tuck Brer Rabbit at his word, en go off ter depastur' en drive up de cattle en kill Brer Rabbit bes'cow." Brer Rabbit, he hate mighty bad fer ter lose hiscow, but he lay his plans, en he tell his chilluns dathe gwineter have dat beef yit.Brer Wolf, he bintuck up by de patter-rollers 'fo' now, en he mightyskeerd un um, en fus news you know, yer come Brer