to Mr. Trimble's, and how the fox ran out of the smoke-house.
"And now," said Bunny, as his father finished telling what had happened, "now I'm going up to see if we've caught a fox or a groundhog in my box trap. Come on, Sue."
"All right. I'm coming, Bunny, but if it is a fox or a ground-hog, you won't let him bite me; will you?"
"Course I won't, Sue!" said the little fellow, picking up a stick from beside the sleeping-tent. "Come on!"
Bunny Brown and his sister Sue were soon at the place where Bunny had set the boxtrap, with the stone on top to hold it down, in case an animal got beneath.
"Now go easy. Sue!" whispered Bunny, as they crept through the bushes. "If there's a fox, or anything else, just going in, we don't want to scare him away."
"No," said Sue. "I won't make any noise."
She walked along quietly behind her brother. Now they were in sight of the boxtrap Bunny had made.
"Is—is anything in it?" Sue asked.
