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Peter did not seem to be enjoying himself； he kept hearing noises。
Benjamin； on the contrary； was perfectly at home； and ate a lettuce leaf。 He said that he was in the habit of coming to the garden with his father to get lettuces for their Sunday dinner。
（The name of little Benjamin's papa was old Mr。 Benjamin Bunny。）
The lettuces certainly were very fine。
Peter did not eat anything； he said he should like to go home。 Presently he dropped half the onions。
Little Benjamin said that it was not possible to get back up the pear…tree with a load of vegetables。 He led the way boldly towards the other end of the garden。 They went along a little walk on planks； under a sunny； red brick wall。
The mice sat on their doorsteps cracking cherry…stones； they winked at Peter Rabbit and little Benjamin Bunny。
Presently Peter let the pocket… handkerchief go again。
They got amongst flower…pots； and frames； and tubs。 Peter heard noises worse than ever； his eyes were as big as lolly…pops！
He was a step or two in front of his cousin when he suddenly stopped。
This is what those little rabbits saw round that corner！
Little Benjamin took one look； and then； in half a minute less than no time； he hid himself and Peter and the onions underneath a large basket。 。 。 。
The cat got up and stretched herself； and came and sniffed at the basket。
Perhaps she liked the smell of onions！
Anyway； she sat down upon the top of the basket。
She sat there for FIVE HOURS。
I cannot draw you a picture of Peter and Benjamin underneath the basket； because it was quite dark； and because the smell of onions was fearful； it made Peter Rabbit and little Benjamin cry。
The sun got round behind the wood； and it was quite late in the afternoon； but still the cat sat upon the basket。
At length there was a pitter…patter； pitter…patter； and some bits of mortar fell from the wall above。
The cat looked up and saw old Mr。 Benjamin Bunny prancing along the top of the wall of the upper terrace。
He was smoking a pipe of rabbit… tobacco； and had a little switch in his hand。
He was looking for his son。
Old Mr。 Bunny had no opinion whatever of cats。 He took a tremendous jump off the top of the wall on to the top of the cat； and cuffed it off the basket； and kicked it into the greenhouse； scratching off a handful of fur。
The cat was too much surprised to scratch back。
When old Mr。 Bunny had driven the cat into the greenhouse； he locked the door。
Then he came back to the basket and took out his son Benjamin by the ears； and whipped him with the little switch。
Then he took out his nephew Peter。
Then he took out the handkerchief of onions； and marched out of the garden。
When Mr。 McGregor returned about half an hour later he observed several things which perplexed him。
It looked as though some person had been walking all over the garden in a pair of clogsonly the footmarks were too ridiculously little！
Also he could not understand how the cat could have managed to shut herself up INSIDE the greenhouse； locking the door upon the OUTSIDE。
When Peter got home his mother forgave him； because she was so glad to see that he had found his shoes and coat。 Cotton…tail and Peter folded up the pocket…handkerchief； and old Mrs。 Rabbit strung up the onions and hung them from the kitchen ceiling； with the benches of herbs and the rabbit… tobacco。
THE TALE OF TWO BAD MICE
＇For W。M。L。W。； the Little Girl Who Had the Doll's House＇
Once upon a time there was a very beautiful doll's…house； it was red brick with white windows； and it had real muslin curtains and a front door and a chimney。
It belonged to two Dolls called Lucinda and Jane； at least it belonged to Lucinda； but she never ordered meals。
Jane was the Cook； but she never did any cooking； because the dinner had been bought ready…made； in a box full of shavings。
There were two red lobsters and a ham； a fish； a pudding； and some pears and oranges。
They would not come off the plates； but they were extremely beautiful。
One morning Lucinda and Jane had gone out for a drive in the doll's perambulator。 There was no one in the nursery； and it was very quiet。 Presently there was a little scuffling； scratching noise in a corner near the fireplace； where there was a hole under the skirting…board。
Tom Thumb put out his head for a moment； and then popped it in again。 Tom Thumb was a mouse。
A minute afterwards； Hunca Munca； his wife； put her head out； too； and when she saw that there was no one in the nursery； she ventured out on the oilcloth under the coal…box。
The doll's…house stood at the other side of the fire…place。 Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca went cautiously across the hearthrug。 They pushed the front doorit was not fast。
Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca went upstairs and peeped into the dining…room。 Then they squeaked with joy！
Such a lovely dinner was laid out upon the table！ There were tin spoons； and lead knives and forks； and two dolly…chairsall SO convenient！
Tom Thumb set to work at once to carve the ham。 It was a beautiful shiny yellow； streaked with red。
The knife crumpled up and hurt him； he put his finger in his mouth。
〃It is not boiled enough； it is hard。 You have a try； Hunca Munca。〃
Hunca Munca stood up in her chair； and chopped at the ham with another lead knife。
〃It's as hard as the hams at the cheesemonger's；〃 said Hunca Munca。
The ham broke off the plate with a jerk； and rolled under the table。
〃Let it alone；〃 said Tom Thumb； 〃give me some fish； Hunca Munca！〃
Hunca Munca tried every tin spoon in turn； the fish was glued to the dish。
Then Tom Thumb lost his temper。 He put the ham in the middle of the floor； and hit it with the tongs and with the shovelbang； bang； smash； smash！
The ham flew all into pieces； for underneath the shiny paint it was made of nothing but plaster！
Then there was no end to the rage and disappointment of Tom Thumb and Hunca Munca。 They broke up the pudding； the lobsters； the pears and the oranges。
As the fish would not come off the plate； they put it into the red…hot crinkly paper fire in the kitchen； but it would not burn either。
Tom Thumb went up the kitchen chimney and looked out at the top there was no soot。
While Tom Thumb was up the chimney； Hunca Munca had another disappointment。 She found some tiny canisters upon the dresser； labelled RiceCoffeeSagobut when she turned them upside down； there was nothing inside except red and blue beads。
Then those mice set to work to do all the mischief they couldespecially Tom Thumb！ He took Jane's clothes out of the chest of drawers in her bedroom； and he threw them out of the top floor window。
But Hunca Munca had a frugal mind。 After pulling half the feathers out of Lucinda's bolster； she remembered that she herself was in want of a feather bed。
With Tom Thumbs's assistance she carried the bolster downstairs； and across the hearth…rug。 It was difficult to squeeze the bolster into the mouse… hole； but they managed it somehow。
Then Hunca Munca went back and fetched a chair； a book…case； a bird… cage； and several small odds and ends。 The book…case and the bird… cage refused to go into the mousehole。
Hunca Munca left them behind the coal…box； and went to fetch a cradle。
Hunca Munca was just returning with another chair； when suddenly there was a noise of talking outside upon the landing。 The mice rushed back to their hole； and the dolls came into the nursery。
What a sight met the eyes of Jane and Lucinda！ Lucinda sat upon the upset kitchen stove and stared； and Jane leant against the kitchen dresser and smiledbut neither of them made any remark。
The book…case and the bird…cage were rescued from under the coal… boxbut Hunca Munca has got the cradle； and some of Lucinda's clothes。
She also has some useful pots and pans； and several other things。
The little girl that the doll's…house belonged to； said；〃I will get a doll dressed like a policeman！〃
But the nurse said；〃I will set a mouse…trap！〃
So that is the story of the two Bad Mice；but they were not so very very naughty after all； because Tom Thumb paid for everything he broke。
He found a crooked sixpence under the hearth…rug； and upon Christmas Eve； he and Hunca Munca stuffed it into one of the stockings of Lucinda and Jane。
And very early every morning before anybody is awakeHunca Munca comes with her dust…pan and her broom to sweep the Dollies' house！
THE TALE OF MRS。 TIGGY…WINKLE
＇For the Real Little Lucie of Newlands＇
Once upon a time there was a little girl called Lucie； who lived at a farm called Little…town。 She was a good little girlonly she was always losing her pocket…handkerchiefs！
One day little Lucie came into the farm…yard cryingoh； she did cry so！ 〃I've lost my pocket…handkin！ Three handkins and a pinny！ Have YOU seen them； Tabby Kitten？〃
The Kitten went on washing her white paws； so Lucie asked a speckled hen
〃Sally Henny…penny； have YOU found three pocket…handkins？〃
But the speckled hen ran into a barn； clucking
〃I go barefoot； barefoot； barefoot！〃
And then Lucie asked Cock Robin sitting on a twig。 Cock Robin looked sideways at Lucie with his bright black