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A Bear Family

    By James Whitcomb Riley



    Wunst, 'way West in Illinoise,
    Wuz two Bears an' their two boys:
    An' the two boys' names, you know,
    Wuz - like ours is, - Jim an' Jo;
    An' their parunts' names wuz same's,
    All big grown-up people's names, -
    Ist Miz Bear, the neighbers call
    'Em, an' Mister Bear - 'at's all.
    Yes - an' Miz Bear scold him, too,
    Ist like grown folks shouldn't do!


    Wuz a grea'-big river there,
    An', 'crosst that, 's a mountain where
    Old Bear said some day he'd go,
    Ef she don't quit scoldin'so!
    So, one day when he been down
    The river, fishin', 'most to town,
    An' come back 'thout no fish a-tall,
    An' Jim an' Jo they run an' bawl
    An' tell their ma their pa hain't fetch'
    No fish, - she scold again an' ketch
    Her old broom up an' biff him, too. -


    An' he ist cry, an' say, "Boo-hoo!
    I told you what I 'd do some day'."
    An' he ist turned an' runned away
    To where's the grea'-big river there,
    An' ist splunged in an' swum to where
    The mountain's at, 'way th'other side,
    An' clumbed up there. An' Miz Bear cried -
    An' little Jo an' little Jim -
    Ist like their ma - bofe cried fer him! -
    But he clumbed on, clean out o' sight,
    He wuz so mad! - An' served 'em right!

    Nen - when the Bear got 'way on top
    The mountain, he heerd somepin' flop
    Its wings - an' somepin' else he heerd
    A-rattlin'-like. - An' he wuz skeerd,
    An' looked 'way up, an' - Mercy sake! -


    It wuz a' Eagul an' a SNAKE!
    An'-sir! the Snake, he bite an' kill'
    The Eagul, an' they bofe fall till
    They strike the ground - k'spang-k'spat! -
    Wite where the Bear wuz standin' at!
    An' when here come the Snake at him,
    The Bear he think o' little Jim
    An' Jo, he did - an' their ma, too, -
    All safe at home; an' he ist flew
    Back down the mountain - an' could hear
    The old Snake rattlin', sharp an' clear,
    Wite clos't behind! - An' Bear he's so
    All tired out, by time, you know,
    He git down to the river there,
    He know' he can't swim back to where
    His folks is at. But ist wite nen
    He see a boat an' six big men


    'At's been a-shootin' ducks: An' so
    He skeerd them out the boat, you know,
    An' ist jumped in - an' Snake he tried
    To jump in, too, but failed outside
    Where all the water wuz; an' so
    The Bear grabs one the things you row
    The boat wiv an' ist whacks the head
    Of the old Snake an' kills him dead! -

    An' when he's killed him dead, w'y, nen
    The old Snake's drownded dead again!
    Nen Bear set in the boat an' bowed
    His back an' rowed - an' rowed - an' rowed -
    Till he's safe home - so tired he can't
    Do nothin' but lay there an' pant
    An' tell his childern, "Bresh my coat!"
    An' tell his wife, "Go chain my boat!"
    An' they're so glad he's back, they say
    "They knowed he's comin' thataway
    To ist surprise the dear ones there!"
    An' Jim an' Jo they dried his hair


    An' pulled the burrs out; an' their ma
    She ist set there an' helt his paw
    Till he wuz sound asleep, an' nen
    She tell' him she won't scold again -
        Never - never - never -
        Ferever an' ferever!



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