"Why, it's raining!" he exclaimed. "It's raining water!"
"So it is, I do believe 1" said the hermit He stopped, still holding Sue on his back, and lifted up his face. He felt several drops from the clouds, and then there came a pattering on the leaves of the trees. It was getting quite dark now. There were many clouds in the sky, and, every now and then, a flash of lightning could be seen. Off in the west there was a rumble of thunder.
"Oh!" cried Sue. "I want to go home. I don't want to be out in the storm."
"I like the rain," said Bunny, "but I don't like the thunder and lightning; do you, Mr. Hermit?"
"I don't mind them very much," answered the old man. "But if you are afraid I'll take you back to my cabin, and leave you there, while I go to your house and get them to come for you in a carriage."
"I like to ride in a carriage," said Sue, "though you gave me a nice piggy-back, too. But I like a carriage and horses."
"Well, then that's what I'll do. I think it
