"In this box. Come on, I'll show you."
"I guess I won't bring any of my dolls," said Sue, after thinking about it for a minute. "A fox might bite her."
"Yes, that will be better," said the little boy.
So, carrying the box, and some other things, which Sue helped him with, Bunny and his sister went a little way into the wood.
"Don't go too far!" their mother called after them.
"We won't!" they promised. Since coming to Camp Rest-a-While Bunny and Sue had not been lost, and they did not now want to have that trouble if they could help it.
"Are there any foxes in here?" asked Sue, looking around as she and Bunny came near the spring.
"Hush! Don't speak so loud," whispered her brother. "You might scare 'em."
"Is they any here?" asked Sue, this time in a very soft whisper.
"I guess so," answered Bunny. "They must come to the spring to get a drink of water, same as we do. I'm going to put my trap near the spring."