Bumper, The White Rabbit by George Ethelbert Walsh
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remarkable silence that could almost be felt. The first was made by Mother
White Tail as she deserted her young and took to quick flight. White Tail, crouching low down in the bushes, so still that he scarcely moved a hair, would hide his beautiful head in the branches and leaves like an obedient child. Left alone he knew that his one chance of escape was not to move or whimper or cry. That was the first lesson White Tail was taught by his mother--to keep absolutely quiet in the presence of danger. When he was so small that he could hardly hold up his head, she whispered to him: "Listen, White Tail! When I give the signal that the hunters are coming, you must flatten yourself down..." The continuation of this interesting story will be found in WHITE TAIL THE DEER Price 65 Cents Postpaid THE JOHN C. WINSTON COMPANY, Publishers 517 S. Wabash Ave. Winston Building 129 Spadina Ave. CHICAGO, ILL. PHILADELPHIA, PA. TORONTO, ONT. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ BUSTER THE BIG BROWN BEAR'S ADVENTURES STORY I Buster Visits His Birthplace Buster's return to the North Woods, after his many travels in different parts of the country as a trick bear in a circus, was an important event |
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