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"
Sure
I
’
m
a
spring
pig
,
"
replied
Uncle
.
"
What
did
you
think
I
was
,
a
spring
chicken
?
Haw
,
haw
-
that
’
s
a
good
one
,
eh
,
Sister
.
"
"
Mildly
funny
,
"
said
Charlotte
.
"
I
’
ve
heard
funnier
ones
,
though
.
Glad
to
have
met
you
,
and
now
I
must
be
going
.
"
She
ascended
slowly
and
returned
to
Wilbur
’
s
pen
.
"
He
claims
he
’
s
a
spring
pig
,
"
reported
Charlotte
,
"
and
perhaps
he
is
.
One
thing
is
certain
,
he
has
a
most
unattractive
personality
.
He
is
too
familiar
,
too
noisy
,
and
he
cracks
weak
jokes
.
Also
,
he
’
s
not
anywhere
near
as
clean
as
you
are
,
nor
as
pleasant
.
I
took
quite
a
dislike
to
him
in
our
brief
interview
.
He
’
s
going
to
be
a
hard
pig
to
beat
,
though
,
Wilbur
,
on
account
of
his
size
and
weight
.
But
with
me
helping
you
,
it
can
be
done
.
"
"
When
are
you
going
to
spin
a
web
?
"
asked
Wilbur
.
"
This
afternoon
,
late
,
if
I
’
m
not
too
tired
,
"
said
Charlotte
.
"
The
least
thing
tires
me
these
days
.
I
don
’
t
seem
to
have
the
energy
I
once
had
.
My
age
,
I
guess
.
"
Wilbur
looked
at
his
friend
.
She
looked
rather
swollen
and
she
seemed
listless
.
"
I
’
m
awfully
sorry
to
hear
that
you
’
re
feeling
poorly
,
Charlotte
,
"
he
said
.
"
Perhaps
if
you
spin
a
web
and
catch
a
couple
of
flies
you
’
ll
feel
better
.
"
"
Perhaps
,
"
she
said
,
wearily
.
"
But
I
feel
like
the
end
of
a
long
day
.
"
Clinging
upside
down
to
the
ceiling
,
she
settled
down
for
a
nap
,
leaving
Wilbur
very
much
worried
.
All
morning
people
wandered
past
Wilbur
’
s
pen
.
Dozens
and
dozens
of
strangers
stopped
to
stare
at
him
and
to
admire
his
silky
white
coat
,
his
curly
tail
,
his
kind
and
radiant
expression
.
Then
they
would
move
on
to
the
next
pen
where
the
bigger
pig
lay
.
Wilbur
heard
several
people
make
favorable
remarks
about
Uncle
’
s
great
size
.
He
couldn
’
t
help
overhearing
these
remarks
,
and
he
couldn
’
t
help
worrying
.
"
And
now
,
with
Charlotte
not
feeling
well
…
"
he
thought
.
"
Oh
,
dear
!
"
