Howard Roger Garis

Howard Roger Garis

Summary

Portrait of Howard Roger Garis Howard Roger Garis Uncle Wiggily's Travels

Uncle Wiggily. Hide as quickly as you can!"
"Why should I hide?" asked the old gentleman rabbit. "Is there a giant coming after me?"
"Worse than a giant," said the voice. "It is a bad wolf that jumped out of his cage from the circus, and he is just ready to eat up anything he sees," and the July bug, for it was he who had fluttered out of the bushes, to tell Uncle Wiggily, made his wings go slowly to and fro like an electric palm-leaf fan.
"A wolf, eh?" cried the old gentleman rabbit.
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Portrait of Howard Roger Garis Howard Roger Garis Uncle Wiggily's Travels

Well, the two friends were just finishing their meal, and they were getting ready to travel on, when, all at once, there was a terrible crashing sound in the bushes, just as if some one was breaking them all to pieces.
"My! What's that?" asked the porcupine, preparing to pull out some more of his stickery-ickery quills.
"It sounds like the elephant," said the rabbit, as he looked around for a safe place in which to hide in case it should happen to be the bear coming after him.
"Oh, if it's the elephant, we don't have to worry. He is a friend of ours," said the porcupine.
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Portrait of Howard Roger Garis Howard Roger Garis Uncle Wiggily's Travels

Taller and taller it grew, for toadstools grow very fast you know. Higher and higher it went, like an elevator, taking Uncle Wiggily up with it.
"Oh, now I'm safe!" cried the rabbit, for he was quite high in the air by this time.
"No, you're not. I'll get you yet!" cried the alligator, as he reared up on the end of his skillery-scalery tail. He made a grab for the rabbit, but the kind toadstool at once grew itself up as tall as the church steeple, with Uncle Wiggily still on top, and then, of course, the alligator couldn't reach him.
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