Well, before Mr. Wicked Wolf found out who was talking to him as I meant to tell you in the last story, he saw the tip of Little Jack Rabbit's tail. So he didn't stop to find out, but ran down the dark tunnel as fast as he could.
"Oh, dear me," said the little rabbit to himself, "I thought Mr. Mole would keep him for a few minutes till I got away. " And then the little rabbit hopped along faster than ever, and I guess Mr. Wicked Wolf would have caught him only the tunnel was so low and so narrow that Mr. Wicked Wolf had to be very careful not to bump his head off.
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