In the last story Little Rabbit, of Old Bramble Patch, U. S. A., was talking to Busy , who was making a dam across the Bubbling , you remember, to keep the water from freezing up his front door in the cold winter time.  
“Every one is getting ready for the cold weather. It won’t be long before my dam is finished and then I’ll set to work and make my house of mud and sticks,” and Busy Beaver jumped into the water with a flap of his broad tail and disappeared. So the little rabbit along, and by and by he came to the cave where the Big Brown Bear made his home.
 
“Helloa!” said Little Jack Rabbit, as the Big Brown Bear looked out of his front door. “Winter time will soon be here.”
 
“Oh, that doesn’t worry me,” said the Big Brown Bear.
 
“But what will you eat?” asked the little rabbit.
 
“When you’re asleep you don’t feel hungry. On a warm sunny day I may come out for a little while and find something to eat. I don’t worry.”
 
Worry never makes you fat,
Instead, it makes you lean.
Never worry for a minute,—
Worry has the devil in it,—
Keep your mind .
 
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