“See,” said Betty. “The woman has rabbits on a pole.”
“She has geese, too,” added Bobby.
“Who is she?” asked Betty. “What is she doing?”
“She’s a rabbit woman,” said Father. “She is going down the street selling rabbits and geese.”
“Is there a rabbit woman on our street?” asked Betty.
“No, dear,” answered Father. “The rabbit woman lived a long, long time ago.”
“Now we buy rabbits at the meat market,” said Bobby.
“Did the people have markets long ago?” asked Bobby.