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MR. RABBIT MEETS HIS MATCH AGAIN. 103Brer Wolf stuck de pick-axe in de clay, Brer Rabbit,he giggle ter his chilluns :" 'He diggy, diggy, diggy, but no meat dar ! Hediggy > diggy > diggy, but no meat dar '!" Kase all de time de cow wuz layin' pile up in hissmoke-'ouse,en him en his chilluns wuz eatin' friedbeef en inguns eve'y time dey mouf water."Now den, honey, you take dis yer w'ip," continuedthe old man, twining the leather thong aroundthe little boy's neck, " en scamper up ter de big 'ouseen tell Miss Sally fer ter gin you some un it de nex'time she fine yo' tracks in de sugar-bairl."MR. RABBIT MEETS HIS MATCH AGAIN." DEKE wuz nudder man dat sorter play it sharp onBrer Eabbit," said Uncle Remus, as, by some mysteriousprocess, he twisted a hog's bristle into the end ofa piece of thread an operation which the littleboy"watched with great interest. In dem days," continuedthe old man, " de creeturs kyar'd on marterssame ez fokes. Dey went inter fahmin', en I speck efde troof wuz ter come out, dey kep' sto', en had dercamp-meetin' times en der bobbycues w'en de wedderwuz 'greeble."Uncle Remus evidently thought that the little boy