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"Eh? What's that? What have they been spoiling now?"
enquired Mrs. McGregor.
"One, two, three, four, five, six leetle fat rabbits!" repeated Mr. McGregor, counting on his fingers—"one,
two, three—"
"Don't you be silly; what do you mean, you silly old
"In the sack! one, two, three, four, five, six!" replied
Mr. McGregor.
(The youngest Flopsy Bunny got upon the window-sill.)