No, I found a sack and slipped inside. It was full of lovely black powder," said Bobbo. "I did have a glorious time. But it makes me sneeze. "He's been inside a bag of soot," said poor Mrs Flop-Ear, "Is there anything worse he can do? Come here, Bobbo Come outside with me. I'll have to beat the soot out of you with bracken fronds. Come, children, you must all help. We shall never get Bobbo white again unless we bang the soot out of his fur." Poor Bobbo. at a time he had His mother and all his brothers and sisters banged him with big bracken fronds, and