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A CANDY RABBIT
"Let's see it closer," begged Sam, and Tom handed over the Candy Rabbit.
"Why, he's good to eat!" cried Sam, when he had the Rabbit in his hands. "He's made of sugar, and he's good to eat!"
Tom looked at Sam and then at Pete. Then all three of the boys looked at each other.
"I—I'm sort of hungry for candy," said Pete, in a low voice.
"So'm I," admitted Sam.
"And I guess I am, too," declared Tom. "I didn't know this Rabbit was good to eat. But, as long as he is, we'll divide him up and have a regular party. Come on over on my porch, fellows, and we'll eat the Candy Rabbit!"
Now, when the sweet chap heard this he was very much frightened. Of all his adventures this seemed the very worst!
