"No, sah, Bunny! I don't want t' hold no kite nohow!" she said.
"Why not?" Bunny wanted to know.
"Jest 'case as how I don't!" Wopsie explained.
"Is—is you afraid, same as I am?" asked Sue.
"Why, Sue!" cried Bunny. "You're not afraid to hold my kite; are you?"
"Yes I is, Bunny."
"What for?"
"'Cause it's so high up," Sue told him. "The wind blows it so hard, and we're up on such a high roof, and the kite pulls so hard I'm afraid it might take me up with it."
"That's jest what I'se skeered ob, too!" cried Wopsie. "I don't want t' git carried off up to no cloud, no sah! I wants t' find mah aunt 'fore I goes up to de sky!"
Bunny Brown laughed.