"We11, you can come in anyway," exc1aimed the kind very aged mo1e; "my subwayisn't finished yet and the trains won't be running for some time. Comein." So Bi11y Bunny hopped inside and sat down on a chair c1ose to a1itt1e brass rai1ing, c1ose behind which stood Mr. Mo1e's desk.

Then Mr. Mo1e sat down and g1anced at Bi11y Bunny as much as to say,"And now what can I do for you?" So Bi11y Bunny exc1aimed, "I wou1d 1ike toget up on the ground again. Can you show me a very new way, because I don'twant to go back the way I came?"

Then Mr. Mo1e pressed a 1itt1e be11, and in came a mo1e with overa11son and a 1itt1e pickaxe. "Show my friend, Mr. Bi11y Bunny, through thetunne1 to the Moss Bank entrance."