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<div class="line">Heigh ho, how the winds blow!</div>
<div class="line">Billy Breeze plays baseball in the snow.</div>
<div class="line">Over the fences and over the wall</div>
<div class="line">He makes a home run with a little snowball.</div>
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<p class="noi"><span class="smcap">The</span> Sunny Meadow was white with snow, and the Shady Forest dressed in
snowy laces. All the little Fourfooted Folk were either sound asleep in
their winter homes or tucked away safely from the storm.</p>
<p>Little Jack Rabbit hopped over to the window of his little house in the
Old Bramble Patch and drew a picture of Danny Fox on the frosty pane.
Just then, all of a sudden, who should come sneaking along the Old Rail
Fence but that old robber himself.</p>
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<p>“What is he after?” thought the little bunny, running to the kitchen
door to peek through the keyhole. But he didn’t open the door, let me
tell you. It was but a few feet over to the Old Rail Fence, and he
wasn’t going to give Danny Fox a chance to jump right into the kitchen
without first knocking on the door.</p>
<p>But Danny Fox was too busy with something else. Yes, sir, that’s what
he was. He didn’t take his eyes off the ground, but crept along, oh so
carefully, until he came to the Big Chestnut Tree. Then he stopped and
looked up.</p>
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<div class="line">Old Squirrel Nutcracker sat in his tree,</div>
<div class="line">While down in the bushes sat Chick-a-dee-dee;</div>
<div class="line">But when Danny Fox came creeping along</div>
<div class="line">Chick-a-dee-dee stopped singing his song,</div>
<div class="line">As Squirrel Nutcracker ran out on a limb</div>
<div class="line">And hit Danny Fox on his old hat brim.</div>
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“Stop throwing nuts at me!” shouted Danny Fox, opening wide his mouth
to show all his long, white teeth.</p>
<p>But that didn’t frighten Squirrel Nutcracker. Oh, my no! He just
curled his long, bushy tail over his back and began to chatter. But
Chick-a-dee-dee flew away. He didn’t wish to be there if there was to
be a fight. Of course that could never happen, for Danny Fox didn’t
know how to climb a tree and Squirrel Nutcracker knew too much to come
down to the ground.</p>
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<div class="line outdent">“If you don’t go away from here,</div>
<div class="line">And do it pretty soon,</div>
<div class="line">Maybe I’ll reach up to the sky</div>
<div class="line">And hit you with the moon,”</div>
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<p class="noi">shouted the old squirrel, which so frightened Danny Fox that he
ran home to his den.</p>
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