The Tale of Buster Bumblebee by Arthur Scott Bailey
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page 61 of 67 (91%)
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MAKING GAME OF OLD DOG SPOT "Where have you been keeping yourself?" Buster Bumblebee cried, the moment he caught sight of Jimmy Rabbit's ears sticking up from behind a head of Farmer Green's lettuce. "It's quite plain that you forgot to meet me, so I might tell you about the raising bee." At that Jimmy Rabbit promptly replied that he had come there each morning. "Anyhow," he said, "you promised to meet me. And since you haven't met me until now it must be your fault, for you certainly haven't done as you agreed." Buster Bumblebee looked puzzled. He was sure that the fault had not been his. But his wits were not so nimble as Jimmy Rabbit's. And he could think of no answer at all. "Well, what do you know about the raising bee?" Jimmy asked him with an encouraging smile. "You were mistaken about that," Buster told him eagerly. "There wasn't any raising bee. Farmer Green's neighbors for miles around came to help him put up the frame of his new barn. And afterwards they enjoyed a feast under the trees--and a dance." Jimmy Rabbit began to shake in a very strange manner. |
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