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Trouble fell on us. The little rabbit sat on our lap, unmoving, its eye wide and dark. We brought it milk, warm milk, and held it to its nose. It sat as still as if it was far away, retreated down some deep burrow, hidden, oblivious. We wetted its mouth and whiskers with drops of milk. It gave no sign, did not even shake off the wet white drops. Somebody began to shed a few secret tears 去书内
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  • 用户675098 用户675098

    The unhappy events began to occur to us that the rabbit sat there ,unmoving. somebody had became burst into tears.

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