Identifier: mrrabbitathomese00harr2 (find matches)
Title: Mr. Rabbit at home; a sequel to Little Mr. Thimblefinger and his queer country
Year: 1895 (1890s)
Authors: Harris, Joel Chandler, 1848-1908
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Publisher: Boston, New York, Houghton, Mifflin and Company

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you believe a word of it/ said Chick-amy Crany Crow. Its just as much in fashionnow as ever it was, especially at certain seasons ofthe year. The little girl in the Looking-glass —I say little girl, though she ?s about my size andshape — told me all about it; and as she lives inthe same country with the Woog, she ought toknow.3 What did she say about it ? asked BusterJohn, who had a vague idea that he might someday be able to organize an expedition to go insearch of the Woog. Well, replied Chickamy Crany Crow, shesaid this, — she said that she and the other chil-dren were sitting under the shade of a bazzle-bush in the Looking-glass, telling fairy stories.It had come her turn to tell a story, and she wastrying to remember the one about the little girlwho had a silk dress made out of a muscadineskin, when all of a sudden there was a roaringnoise in the bushes near by. While they wereshaking with fright, a most horrible monster camerushing out, and glared at them, growling all the
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A HORRIBLE MONSTER GLARED AT THEM THE NEW YORK • , LIBRARY I r R, LENOXDEN FOUNDATIONS j I 11II <•» 1 r I 1 «u—•• ---•».- miff THE WOOG AND THE WEEZE. 245 while. It wore great green goggles. Its hairstood out from its head on all sides, except in thebald place on top, and its ears stuck out as big asthe wings of a buzzard. Do you know who I am ? it growled. No, you dont; but I 11 show you. I am theVfoog. Do you hear that ? The Woog ! Dontforget that. What did I hear you talking aboutjust now ? You were talking about fairies.Dont say you were nt, for I heard you. Well, says one of the Looking-glass Chil-dren, what harm is there in that ? Harm ! screamed the Woog. * Do youwant to defy me ? Phave caught and killed andcrushed and smoked out all the fairies that everlived on the earth, except a few that have hidthemselves in this Looking-glass country. Whatharm, indeed! — a pretty question to ask me,when I ve spent years and years trying to rundown and smother out the w

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