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mole trap。 A little stream crossed the way。 Benjamin skipped lightly over dry…foot； the badger's heavy steps showed plainly in the mud。
The path led to a part of the thicket where the trees had been cleared； there were leafy oak stumps； and a sea of blue hyacinths but the smell that made Benjamin stop was NOT the smell of flowers！
Mr。 Tod's stick house was before him； and； for once； Mr。 Tod was at home。 There was not only a foxy flavor in proof of itthere was smoke coming out of the broken pail that served as a chimney。
Benjamin Bunny sat up； staring； his whiskers twitched。 Inside the stick house somebody dropped a plate； and said something。 Benjamin stamped his foot； and bolted。
He never stopped till he came to the other side of the wood。 Apparently Tommy Brock had turned the same way。 Upon the top of the wall there were again the marks of
badger； and some ravellings of a sack had caught on a briar。
Benjamin climbed over the wall； into a meadow。 He found another mole trap newly set； he was still upon the track of Tommy Brock。 It was getting late in the afternoon。 Other rabbits were coming out to enjoy the evening air。 One of them in a blue coat； by himself； was busily hunting for dandelions。 〃Cousin Peter！ Peter Rabbit； Peter Rabbit！〃 shouted Benjamin Bunny。
The blue coated rabbit sat up with pricked ears〃Whatever is the matter； Cousin Benjamin？ Is it a cat？ or John Stoat Ferret？〃
〃No； no； no！ He's bagged my familyTommy Brockin a sack have you seen him？〃
〃Tommy Brock？ how many； Cousin Benjamin？〃
〃Seven； Cousin Peter； and all of them twins！ Did he come this way？ Please tell me quick！〃
〃Yes； yes； not ten minutes since 。。。。 he said they were CATERPILLARS； I did think they were kicking rather hard； for caterpillars。〃
〃Which way？ which way has he gone； Cousin Peter？〃
〃He had a sack with something 'live in it； I watched him set a mole trap。 Let me use my mind； Cousin Benjamin； tell me from the beginning；〃 Benjamin did so。
〃My Uncle Bouncer has displayed a lamentable want of discretion for his years；〃 said Peter reflectively； 〃but there are two hopeful circumstances。 Your family is alive and kicking； and Tommy Brock has had refreshments。 He will probably go to sleep； and keep them for breakfast。〃 〃Which way？〃 〃Cousin Benjamin； compose yourself。 I know very well which way。 Because Mr。
Tod was at home in the stick house he has gone to Mr。 Tod's other house； at the top of Bull Banks。 I partly know； because he offered to leave any message at Sister Cottontail's； he said he would be passing。〃 （Cottontail had married a black rabbit； and gone to live on the hill。）
Peter hid his dandelions； and accompanied the afflicted parent； who was all of atwitter。 They crossed several fields and began to climb the hill； the tracks of Tommy Brock were plainly to be seen。 He seemed to have put down the sack every dozen yards； to rest。
〃He must be very puffed； we are close behind him； by the scent。 What a nasty person！〃 said Peter。
The sunshine was still warm and slanting on the hill pastures。 Half way up； Cottontail was sitting in her doorway； with four or five half… grown little rabbits playing about her； one black and the others brown。
Cottontail had seen Tommy Brock passing in the distance。 Asked whether her husband was at home she replied that Tommy Brock had rested twice while she watched him。
He had nodded； and pointed to the sack； and seemed doubled up with laughing。〃Come away；
Peter； he will be cooking them； come quicker！〃 said Benjamin Bunny。
They climbed up and up；〃He was at home； I saw his black ears peeping out of the hole。〃 〃They live too near the rocks to quarrel with their neighbors。 Come on； Cousin Benjamin！〃
When they came near the wood at the top of Bull Banks； they went cautiously。 The trees grew amongst heaped up rocks； and there； beneath a crag； Mr。 Tod had made one of his homes。 It was at the top of a steep bank； the rocks and bushes overhung it。 The rabbits crept up carefully； listening and peeping。
This house was something between a cave； a prison； and a tumbledown pigsty。 There was a strong door； which was shut and locked。
The setting sun made the window panes glow like red flame； but the kitchen fire was not alight。 It was neatly laid with dry sticks； as the rabbits could see； when they peeped through the window。
Benjamin sighed with relief。
But there were preparations upon the kitchen table which made him shudder。 There was an immense empty pie dish of blue wil…
low pattern； and a large carving knife and fork； and a chopper。
At the other end of the table was a partly unfolded tablecloth； a plate； a tumbler； a knife and fork； salt cellar； mustard and a chair in short； preparations for one person's supper。
No person was to be seen； and no young rabbits。 The kitchen was empty and silent； the clock had run down。 Peter and Benjamin flattened their noses against the window； and stared into the dusk。
Then they scrambled round the rocks to the other side of the house。 It was damp and smelly； and over… grown with thorns and briars。
The rabbits shivered in their shoes。
〃Oh my poor rabbit babies！ What a dreadful place； I shall never see them again！〃 sighed Benjamin。
They crept up to the bedroom window。 It was closed and bolted like the kitchen。 But there were signs that this window had been recently open； the cobwebs were disturbed； and there were fresh dirty footmarks upon the windowsill。
The room inside was so dark that at first they could make out nothing； but they could hear a noisea slow deep regular snoring grunt。 And as their eyes became accustomed to the darkness； they perceived that somebody was asleep on Mr。 Tod's bed； curled up under the blanket。〃He has gone to bed in his boots；〃 whispered Peter。
Benjamin； who was all of atwitter； pulled Peter off the windowsill。
Tommy Brock's snores continued； grunty and regular from Mr。 Tod's bed。 Nothing could be seen of the young family。
The sun had set； an owl began to hoot in the wood。 There were many unpleasant things lying about that had much better have been buried； rabbit bones and skulls； and chickens' legs and other horrors。 It was a shocking place； and very dark。
They went back to the front of the house； and tried in every way to move the bolt of the kitchen window。 They tried to push up a rusty nail between the window sashes； but it was of no use； especially without a light。
They sat side by side outside the window； whispering and listening。
In half an hour the moon rose over the wood。 It shone full and clear and cold； upon the house； amongst the rocks； and in at the kitchen window。 But alas； no little rabbit babies were to be seen！ The moonbeams twinkled on the carving knife and the pie dish； and made a path of brightness across the dirty floor。
The light showed a little door in a wall beside the kitchen fireplace a little iron door belonging to a brick oven of that old…fashioned sort that used to be heated with faggots of wood。
And presently at the same moment Peter and Benjamin noticed that whenever they shook the window the little door opposite shook in answer。 The young family were alive； shut up in the oven！
Benjamin was so excited that it was a mercy he did not awake Tommy Brock； whose snores continued solemnly in Mr。 Tod's bed。
But there really was not very much comfort in the discovery。 They could not open the window； and although the young family was alive the little rabbits were quite in…
capable of letting themselves out； they were not old enough to crawl。
After much whispering； Peter and Benjamin decided to dig a tunnel。 They began to burrow a yard or two lower down the bank。 They hoped that they might be able to work between the large stones under the house； the kitchen floor was so dirty that it was impossible to say whether it was made of earth or flags。
They dug and dug for hours。 They could not tunnel straight on account of stones； but by the end of the night they were under the kitchen floor。 Benjamin was on his back scratching upwards。 Peter's claws were worn down； he was outside the tunnel； shuffling sand away。 He called out that it was morningsunrise； and that the jays were making a noise down below in the woods。
Benjamin Bunny came out of the dark tunnel shaking the sand from his ears； he cleaned his face with his paws。 Every minute the sun shone warmer on the top of the hill。 In the valley there was a sea of white mist； with golden tops of trees showing through。
Again from the fields down below in the mist there came the angry cry of a jay； followed by the sharp yelping bark of a fox！
Then those two rabbits lost their heads completely。 They did the most foolish thing that they could have done。 They rushed into their short new tunnel； and hid themselves at the top end of it； under Mr。 Tod's kitchen floor。
Mr。 Tod was coming up Bull Banks； and he was in the very worst of tempers。 First he had been upset by breaking the plate。 It was his own fault； but it was a china plate；
the last of the dinner service that had belonged to his grandmother； old Vixen Tod。 Then the midges had been very bad。 And he had failed to catch a hen pheasant on her nest； and it had contained only five eggs； two of them addled。 Mr。 Tod had