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"
We
’
re
holding
a
directors
’
meeting
,
"
replied
the
old
sheep
.
"
Well
,
break
it
up
!
"
said
Templeton
.
"
Meetings
bore
me
.
"
And
the
rat
began
to
climb
a
rope
that
hung
against
the
wall
.
"
Look
,
"
said
the
old
sheep
,
"
next
time
you
go
to
the
dump
,
Templeton
,
bring
back
a
clipping
from
a
magazine
.
Charlotte
needs
new
ideas
so
she
can
write
messages
in
her
web
and
save
Wilbur
’
s
life
.
"
"
Let
him
die
,
"
said
the
rat
.
"
I
should
worry
.
"
"
You
’
ll
worry
all
right
when
next
winter
comes
,
"
said
the
sheep
.
"
You
’
ll
worry
all
right
on
a
zero
morning
next
January
when
Wilbur
is
dead
and
nobody
comes
down
here
with
a
nice
pail
of
warm
slops
to
pour
into
the
trough
.
Wilbur
’
s
leftover
food
is
your
chief
source
of
supply
,
Templeton
.
You
know
that
.
Wilbur
’
s
food
is
your
food
;
therefore
Wilbur
’
s
destiny
and
your
destiny
are
closely
linked
.
If
Wilbur
is
killed
and
his
trough
stands
empty
day
after
day
,
you
’
ll
grow
so
thin
we
can
look
right
through
your
stomach
and
see
objects
on
the
other
side
.
"
Templeton
’
s
whiskers
quivered
.
"
Maybe
you
’
re
right
,
"
he
said
gruffly
.
"
I
’
m
making
a
trip
to
the
dump
tomorrow
afternoon
.
I
’
ll
bring
back
a
magazine
clipping
if
I
can
find
one
.
"
"
Thanks
,
"
said
Charlotte
"
The
meeting
is
now
adjourned
.
I
have
a
busy
evening
ahead
of
me
.
I
’
ve
got
to
tear
my
web
apart
and
write
’
Terrific
.
"
"
