Bunny. The reason he grunted was because he sat down suddenly. He had
been swayed
right off his feet.
"You can't do it!" Sue said. "Don't get hurt, Bunny!" "I won't," he
answered. "But we've got to get out of this car, and I've got to get
that door open! I know what I can do," he went
on. "If I can't walk over I can crawl. I did that when I was
a baby." Bunny Brown was a smart and brave little
fellow, and, as he said,
when he found he could not walk upright, because the car swayed so, he
made up his mind to crawl. And crawl he did, across the rough, splintery
floor of the old car. Once he stuck a sliver into the palm of his hand.
He cried "Ouch!" but the rumble of t
