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The
bees
were
still
buzzing
as
suspiciously
as
ever
.
Some
of
them
,
indeed
,
left
their
nests
and
flew
all
round
the
cloud
as
it
began
the
second
verse
of
this
song
,
and
one
bee
sat
down
on
the
nose
of
the
cloud
for
a
moment
,
and
then
got
up
again
.
"
Christopher-ow
!
-
Robin
,
"
called
out
the
cloud
.
"
Yes
?
"
"
I
have
just
been
thinking
,
and
I
have
come
to
a
very
important
decision
.
These
are
the
wrong
sort
of
bees
.
"
"
Are
they
?
"
"
Quite
the
wrong
sort
.
So
I
should
think
they
would
make
the
wrong
sort
of
honey
,
should
n't
you
?
"
"
Would
they
?
"
"
Yes
.
So
I
think
I
shall
come
down
.
"
"
How
?
"
asked
you
.
Winnie-the-Pooh
had
n't
thought
about
this
.
If
he
let
go
of
the
string
,
he
would
fall
bump
and
he
did
n't
like
the
idea
of
that
.
So
he
thought
for
a
long
time
,
and
then
he
said
:
