Once upon a time, when Uncle Wiggily Longears, the rabbit gentleman, was out walking in the woods, he stopped beside a little hole in the ground near a pile of oak tree leaves, and listening, when the wind stopped blowing, he heard a little voice saying: "Oh, but where can she be? I fear she is lost! Little Crawlie is lost!" "My! That's too bad," thought Uncle Wiggily. "Somebody's little girl is lost. I must ask if I cannot help find her." So he called: "Oh, ho, there! May I have the pleasure of helping you in your trouble, whoever you are?" "But who are you?" asked a voice that seemed to come out of the little hole in the ground. "I am Uncle Wiggily Longears," answered the bunny. "You can easily see me, but I can't see you. And who is this Crawlie who is lost?" "She is my little gir

