CHAPTER III.
THE BED-ROOM BUNNY
Pretty Bunny woke early next morning and sprang out of bed and looked in the mirror. She saw another Bunny just her size and called, “Who are you?” The other Bunny replied,
Pretty Bunny nodded her head and the Looking-Glass Bunny did the same.
“How many Bunnies live in this house?” asked Pretty Bunny. The Looking-Glass Bunny answered,
It was very early, and Pretty Bunny was beginning to feel a little homesick when the Looking-Glass Bunny said,
Right then and there, there was a humming sound and a voice from the window called,
Pretty Bunny had forgotten to open the window.
My! How close and stuffy the room was!
She ran now and opened the window and was wondering what to do next to put the bed-room in order when a voice called,
The pillows danced round in the most comical manner and sang,
My! that was a difficult bed to make! But in the course of time Pretty Bunny had aired the bedding and made the bed up neatly with the pillows at the head.
Pretty Bunny next enjoyed a cold bath and never for a minute thought to pick up anything until a voice cried,
Pretty Bunny picked up the pitcher to set on the wash stand when, to her surprise,
Pretty Bunny emptied the water out of the bowl, dried it and set the pitcher neatly in it.
Towels were on the floor and towels were on a chair.
To her surprise Pretty Bunny heard a voice say,
Pretty Bunny laughed as she folded the towels and put them on the rack. She was ready to dance down stairs when a voice cried out,
Pretty Bunny found the carpet sweeper and ran it over the rug where she had gotten lint from the towels. She then dusted the room and was just ready when Aunt Etiquette rang the bell for breakfast.
Pretty Bunny said, “Good morning, I hope you slept well, Aunt Etiquette,” and she kissed her on both cheeks, remarking, all in one breath, as little Bunnies do,
Aunt Etiquette replied,
Try hard as she would, Pretty Bunny could not make Aunt Etiquette understand a word of what she said!
They had a happy day together and when night came the most surprising thing happened!
Pretty Bunny heard the “pitter, patter” of little feet behind her as she went up stairs. Turning again, she could see no one. As usual, she threw her clothes on the floor and heard a merry voice say,
Pretty Bunny always minded, for minding is a part of good manners, so she sprang out of bed and folded her clothes neatly on a chair.
She hopped back into bed, and to her surprise saw a little Bunny sitting on one of the bed posts. He said,
Pretty Bunny bowed politely and the Bed-Room Bunny continued,
Pretty Bunny had left her shoes on the floor where any one might stumble over them. She got up now and put them under the chair by her clothes, saying,
The Bed-Room Bunny answered,
Pretty Bunny got up and opened her window wide, and before she had time to ask how many Bunnies lived in the house, she had fallen asleep and was dreaming that every room in the house needed to be put in order. She heard a voice call,
Next morning Pretty Bunny took pride in picking up her room, and she asked to do the same for Aunt Etiquette who was old and stiff and lame.
Aunt Etiquette was glad of a little help but remarked,
Pretty Bunny learned to leave the beds airing and made them up later in the day. She helped Aunt Etiquette all day long and said,
The Looking-Glass Bunny would not step over the mirror frame, though Pretty Bunny tried to coax him to come out and play.
One day Pretty Bunny tacked some pictures up on the wall and the Bed-Room Bunny peeped out from an open bureau drawer and said,
Sure enough, there was picture moulding all around the room.
There were plenty of hooks to hang pictures on and it did seem a shame to drive tacks in the wall.
The Bed-Room Bunny also remarked,
He shouted the word “CLOSE”, for every bureau drawer was open a little and it gave the room an untidy appearance.
Pretty Bunny closed up the bureau drawers and went about dancing and singing a happy little song,
All this time no word had come from Bunny Brag and the lost suit case. Many times Pretty Bunny wondered how he felt when he opened her suit case and found it filled with dresses.
Late that night Pretty Bunny heard the “patter, patter” of little feet, and called, “Who is there?” A voice answered, “Who is there?” Pretty Bunny continued, “That is not fair,” and the voice answered, “not fair.”
Pretty Bunny wondered more and more who was the Bunny who was repeating everything she said.
She said to herself, “I love this old house and everything in it, and to-morrow I will just sit out there on the stairs and try to catch the Bunny who goes ‘pitter patter,’ but now I will say (and she spoke out loud) Good night and pleasant dreams.”
A sweet voice answered, “Pleasant dreams.”