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"
There
's
a
South
Pole
,
"
said
Christopher
Robin
,
"
and
I
expect
there
's
an
East
Pole
and
a
West
Pole
,
though
people
do
n't
like
talking
about
them
.
"
Pooh
was
very
excited
when
he
heard
this
,
and
suggested
that
they
should
have
an
Expotition
to
discover
the
East
Pole
,
but
Christopher
Robin
had
thought
of
something
else
to
do
with
Kanga
;
so
Pooh
went
out
to
discover
the
East
Pole
by
himself
.
Whether
he
discovered
it
or
not
,
I
forget
;
but
he
was
so
tired
when
he
got
home
that
,
in
the
very
middle
of
his
supper
,
after
he
had
been
eating
for
little
more
than
half-an-hour
,
he
fell
fast
asleep
in
his
chair
,
and
slept
and
slept
and
slept
.
Then
suddenly
he
was
dreaming
.
He
was
at
the
East
Pole
,
and
it
was
a
very
cold
pole
with
the
coldest
sort
of
snow
and
ice
all
over
it
.
He
had
found
a
bee-hive
to
sleep
in
,
but
there
was
n't
room
for
his
legs
,
so
he
had
left
them
outside
.
And
Wild
Woozles
,
such
as
inhabit
the
East
Pole
,
came
and
nibbled
all
the
fur
off
his
legs
to
make
Nests
for
their
Young
.
And
the
more
they
nibbled
,
the
colder
his
legs
got
,
until
suddenly
he
woke
up
with
an
Ow
!
--
and
there
he
was
,
sitting
in
his
chair
with
his
feet
in
the
water
,
and
water
all
round
him
!
He
splashed
to
his
door
and
looked
out
...
"
This
is
Serious
,
"
said
Pooh
.
"
I
must
have
an
Escape
.
"
So
he
took
his
largest
pot
of
honey
and
escaped
with
it
to
a
broad
branch
of
his
tree
,
well
above
the
water
,
and
then
he
climbed
down
again
and
escaped
with
another
pot
...
and
when
the
whole
Escape
was
finished
,
there
was
Pooh
sitting
on
his
branch
dangling
his
legs
,
and
there
,
beside
him
,
were
ten
pots
of
honey
...
Two
days
later
,
there
was
Pooh
,
sitting
on
his
branch
,
dangling
his
legs
,
and
there
,
beside
him
,
were
four
pots
of
honey
...
Three
days
later
,
there
was
Pooh
,
sitting
on
his
branch
,
dangling
his
legs
,
and
there
beside
him
,
was
one
pot
of
honey
.
Four
days
later
,
there
was
Pooh
...
And
it
was
on
the
morning
of
the
fourth
day
that
Piglet
's
bottle
came
floating
past
him
,
and
with
one
loud
cry
of
"
Honey
!
"
Pooh
plunged
into
the
water
,
seized
the
bottle
,
and
struggled
back
to
his
tree
again
.
