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MISS COW FALLS A VICTIM TO MR. RABBIT. 43" C'ose Miss Cow don't wanter diskommerdateBrer Rabbit, en she march up ter de 'simmon tree, shedid, en hit it a rap wid'er horns blam Now, ! den,"continued Uncle Remus, tearing off the corner of aplug of tobacco and crammingit into his mouth" now, den, dem 'simmons wuz green ez grass, enna'er one never drap. Den Miss Cow butt de treeblim ! Na'er 'simmon drap. Den Miss Cow sorterback off little, en run agin de tree blip ! No'simmonsnever drap. Den Miss Cow back off littlefudder, she did, en hi'st her tail on 'er back, en comeagin de tree, kerblam ! en she come so fas', en shecome so hard, twel one 'er her horns went spang 'thoode tree, en dar she wuz. She can't go forreds, enshe can't go backerds. Dis zacklyw'at Brer Rabbitwaitin' fer, en he no sooner seed ole Miss Cow al]fas'en'dup dan he jump up, he did, en cut de pidjinwing." 'Come he'p me out, Brer Rabbit,' sez Miss Cow,sez she." 'I can't clime, Sis Cow,' sez Brer Rabbit, sezee,'but I'll run'n tell Brer Bull,' sezee ;en wid dat BrerRabbit put out fer home, en 'twan't long 'fo here hecome wid his ole 'oman en all his chilluns, en de las'one er de fambly wuz totin' a pail.De big uns hadbig pails, en de little uns had little pails.En deyalls'roundid ole Miss Cow, dey did, en you hear me, honey,dey milk't 'er dry. De ole uns milk't en de young