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Crack
!
'
Oh
,
help
!
'
said
Pooh
,
as
he
dropped
ten
feet
to
the
branch
below
him
.
'
If
only
I
had
n't
--
'
he
said
,
as
he
bounced
twenty
feet
on
to
the
next
branch
.
'
You
see
,
what
I
meant
to
do
,
'
he
explained
,
as
he
turned
head-over-heels
,
and
crashed
on
to
another
branch
thirty
feet
below
,
'
what
I
meant
to
do
--
'
'
Of
course
,
it
was
rather
--
'
he
admitted
,
as
he
slithered
very
quickly
through
the
next
six
branches
.
'
It
all
comes
,
I
suppose
,
'
he
decided
,
as
he
said
goodbye
to
the
last
branch
,
spun
round
three
times
,
and
flew
gracefully
into
a
gorse-bush
,
'
it
all
comes
of
liking
honey
so
much
.
Oh
,
help
!
'
He
crawled
out
of
the
gorse-bush
,
brushed
the
prickles
from
his
nose
,
and
began
to
think
again
.
And
the
first
person
he
thought
of
was
Christopher
Robin
.
(
'
Was
that
me
?
'
said
Christopher
Robin
in
an
awed
voice
,
hardly
daring
to
believe
it
.
'
That
was
you
.
'
Christopher
Robin
said
nothing
,
but
his
eyes
got
larger
and
larger
,
and
his
face
got
pinker
and
pinker
.
)
