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56 LEGENDS OP THE OLD PLANTATION."Dis look like mighty nice game,en Brer Fox'greed. So den he amble off home, en Brer Wolf, hemarch off ter Brer Rabbit house. Wen he got dar,hit look like nobody at home, but Brer Wolf he walkup en knock on de do' blam blam Nobody come.! !Den he lam aloose en knock 'ginbliin ! blim !" 'Who dar ? ' sez Brer Rabbit, sezee." 'Fr'en',' sez Brer Wolf." 'Too menny fr'en's spiles de dinner,'sez BrerRabbit, sezee ;" 'sezee.'w'ich un's dis ? 'sezee.I fetch bad news, Brer Rabbit,' sez Brer Wolf," 'Bad news is soon tole,' sez Brer Rabbit, sezee."Bydis time Brer Rabbit done come ter de do',wid his head tied up in a red hankcher."'Brer Fox died dis mornin',' sez Brer Wolf," 'Whar yo' mo'nin' gown, Brer Wolf ? ' sez BrerRabbit, sezee.u 'Gwine atter it now,' sez Brer Wolf, sezee.des call by fer ter bringde news. I went down terBrer Fox house little bit 'go, en dar I foun' 'im stiff,''I" Den Brer Wolf lope off. Brer Rabbit sot downen scratch his head, he did, en bimeby he say ter hisse'fdat he b'leeve he sorter drap 'roun' by Brer Fox housefer ter see how de Ian' lay. No sooner said'n done.Up he jump, en out he went. W'en Brer Rabbit got