After losing them, he ran on four legs and went faster, so that I think he might have got away altogether if he had not unfortunately run into a gooseberry net, and got caught by the large buttons on his jacket.
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It was a blue jacket with brass buttons, quite new.
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Peter gave himself up for lost, and shed big tears; but his sobs were overheard by some friendly sparrows, who flew to him in great excitement, and implored him to exert himself.
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Mr. McGregor came up with a sieve, which he intended to pop upon the top of Peter; but Peter wriggled out just in time, leaving his jacket behind him.
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And rushed into the tool-shed, and jumped into a can. It would have been a beautiful thing to hide in, if it had not had so much water in it.
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Mr. McGregor was quite sure that Peter was somewhere in the tool-shed, perhaps hidden underneath a flower-pot.
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He began to turn them over carefully, looking under each.
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Presently Peter sneezed—'Kertyschoo!' Mr. McGregor was after him in no time.
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And tried to put his foot upon Peter, who jumped out of a window, upsetting three plants. The window was too small for Mr. McGregor, and he was tired of running after Peter. He went back to his work.
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Peter sat down to rest; he was out of breath and trembling with fright, and he had not the least idea which way to go. Also he was very damp with sitting in that can.
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After a time he began to wander about, going lippity—lippity—not very fast, and looking all round.
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He found a door in a wall; but it was locked, and there was no room for a fat little rabbit to squeeze underneath.
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An old mouse was running in and out over the stone doorstep, carrying peas and beans to her family in the wood.
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Peter asked her the way to the gate, but she had such a large pea in her mouth that she could not answer.
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She only shook her head at him. Peter began to cry.
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Then he tried to find his way straight across the garden, but he became more and more puzzled.
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Presently, he came to a pond where Mr. McGregor filled his water-cans. A white cat was staring at some gold-fish, she sat very, very still, but now and then the tip of her tail twitched as if it were alive.
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