Bunny rolled up his little trousers as far above his knees as they would go. Then, taking a stick, to poke in the water ahead of him, to make sure it was not too deep, he started to wade.
"Oh, Sue!" he cried, "This is fun! Come on in!"
"I'm afraid I'll get my dress wet, Bunny."
"Oh, come on!" Bunny cried. "This is fun! It's just like&mdash"
Bunny suddenly stopped speaking, and a queer look came over his face.
"Oh, Sue! Sue!" he cried. "I'm sinking down in the mud! I—I can't pull my feet loose! Oh dear! Help me out. Sue!"
But Sue was not going to step into that deep-looking water. For if Bunny was stuck fast she would be stuck, too.
"I—I'm afraid. Bunny," she called to him.
"But I have to get out, Sue! I can't get out if you don't help me!"
Bunny tried to raise fifst one leg, and then the other. Both were held fast in the sticky mud under the water. He almost fell over, he tried so hard to pull loose his feet.
