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From
one
to
two
,
Wilbur
planned
to
sleep
.
From
two
to
three
,
he
planned
to
scratch
itchy
places
by
rubbing
against
the
fence
.
From
three
to
four
,
he
planned
to
stand
perfectly
still
and
think
of
what
it
was
like
to
be
alive
,
and
to
wait
for
Fern
.
At
four
would
come
supper
.
Skim
milk
,
provender
,
leftover
sandwich
from
Lurvy
’
s
lunchbox
,
prune
skins
,
a
morsel
of
this
,
a
bit
of
that
,
fried
potatoes
,
marmalade
drippings
,
a
little
more
of
this
,
a
little
more
of
that
,
a
piece
of
baked
apple
,
a
scrap
of
upsidedown
cake
.
Wilbur
had
gone
to
sleep
thinking
about
these
plans
.
He
awoke
at
six
,
and
saw
the
rain
,
and
it
seemed
as
though
he
couldn
’
t
bear
it
.
"
I
get
everything
all
beautifully
planned
out
and
it
has
to
go
and
rain
,
"
he
said
.
For
a
while
he
stood
gloomily
indoors
.
Then
he
walked
to
the
door
and
looked
out
.
Drops
of
rain
struck
his
face
.
His
yard
was
cold
and
wet
.
His
trough
had
an
inch
of
rainwater
in
it
.
Templeton
was
nowhere
to
be
seen
.
"
Are
you
out
there
,
Templeton
?
"
called
Wilbur
.
There
was
no
answer
.
Suddenly
Wilbur
felt
lonely
and
friendless
.
"
One
day
just
like
another
,
"
he
groaned
.
"
I
’
m
very
young
,
I
have
no
real
friend
here
in
the
barn
,
it
’
s
going
to
rain
all
morning
and
all
afternoon
,
and
Fern
won
’
t
come
in
such
bad
weather
.
Oh
,
honestly
!
"
And
Wilbur
was
crying
again
,
for
the
second
time
in
two
days
.
At
six
-
thirty
Wilbur
heard
the
banging
of
a
pail
.
Lurvy
was
standing
outside
in
the
rain
,
stirring
up
breakfast
.
