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That
morning
,
just
as
Wilbur
fell
asleep
,
Avery
Arable
wandered
into
the
Zuckerman
’
s
front
yard
,
followed
by
Fern
.
Avery
carried
a
live
frog
in
his
hand
.
Fern
had
a
crown
of
daisies
in
her
hair
.
The
children
ran
for
the
kitchen
.
"
Just
in
time
for
a
piece
of
blueberry
pie
,
"
said
Mrs
.
Zuckerman
.
"
Look
at
my
frog
!
"
said
Avery
,
placing
the
frog
on
the
drainboard
and
holding
out
his
hand
for
pie
.
"
Take
that
thing
out
of
here
!
"
said
Mrs
.
Zuckerman
.
"
He
’
s
hot
,
"
said
Fern
.
"
He
’
s
almost
dead
,
that
frog
.
"
"
He
is
not
,
"
said
Avery
.
"
He
lets
me
scratch
him
between
the
eyes
.
"
The
frog
jumped
and
landed
in
Mrs
.
Zuckerman
’
s
dishpan
full
of
soapy
water
.
"
You
’
re
getting
your
pie
on
you
,
"
said
Fern
.
"
Can
I
look
for
eggs
in
the
henhouse
,
Aunt
Edith
?
"
"
Run
outdoors
,
both
of
you
!
And
don
’
t
bother
the
hens
!
"
"
It
’
s
getting
all
over
everything
,
"
shouted
Fern
.
"
His
pie
is
all
over
his
front
.
"
"
Come
on
,
frog
!
"
cried
Avery
.
He
scooped
up
his
frog
.
The
frog
kicked
,
splashing
soapy
water
onto
the
blueberry
pie
.
