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But
Toad
whimpered
,
and
the
other
two
promised
that
they
would
be
answerable
for
his
good
conduct
,
and
at
last
the
Badger
was
pacified
,
and
the
procession
moved
on
;
only
this
time
the
Rat
brought
up
the
rear
,
with
a
firm
grip
on
the
shoulder
of
Toad
.
So
they
groped
and
shuffled
along
,
with
their
ears
pricked
up
and
their
paws
on
their
pistols
,
till
at
last
the
Badger
said
,
"
We
ought
by
now
to
be
pretty
nearly
under
the
Hall
.
"
Then
suddenly
they
heard
,
far
away
as
it
might
be
,
and
yet
apparently
nearly
over
their
heads
,
a
confused
murmur
of
sound
,
as
if
people
were
shouting
and
cheering
and
stamping
on
the
floor
and
hammering
on
tables
.
The
Toad
's
nervous
terrors
all
returned
,
but
the
Badger
only
remarked
placidly
,
"
They
are
going
it
,
the
weasels
!
"
The
passage
now
began
to
slope
upwards
;
they
groped
onward
a
little
further
,
and
then
the
noise
broke
out
again
,
quite
distinct
this
time
,
and
very
close
above
them
.
"
Ooo-ray-oo-ray-oo-ray-ooray
!
"
they
heard
,
and
the
stamping
of
little
feet
on
the
floor
,
and
the
clinking
of
glasses
as
little
fists
pounded
on
the
table
.
"
What
a
time
they
're
having
!
"
said
the
Badger
.
"
Come
on
!
"
They
hurried
along
the
passage
till
it
came
to
a
full
stop
,
and
they
found
themselves
standing
under
the
trap-door
that
led
up
into
the
butler
's
pantry
.
Such
a
tremendous
noise
was
going
on
in
the
banqueting-hall
that
there
was
little
danger
of
their
being
overheard
.
The
Badger
said
,
"
Now
,
boys
,
all
together
!
"
and
the
four
of
them
put
their
shoulders
to
the
trap-door
and
heaved
it
back
.
Hoisting
each
other
up
,
they
found
themselves
standing
in
the
pantry
,
with
only
a
door
between
them
and
the
banqueting-hall
,
where
their
unconscious
enemies
were
carousing
.
The
noise
,
as
they
emerged
from
the
passage
,
was
simply
deafening
.
At
last
,
as
the
cheering
and
hammering
slowly
subsided
,
a
voice
could
be
made
out
saying
,
"
Well
,
I
do
not
propose
to
detain
you
much
longer
"
--
(
great
applause
)
--
"
but
before
I
resume
my
seat
"
--
(
renewed
cheering
)
--
"
I
should
like
to
say
one
word
about
our
kind
host
,
Mr.
Toad
.
We
all
know
Toad
!
"
--
(
great
laughter
)
--
"
Good
Toad
,
modest
Toad
,
honest
Toad
!
"
(
shrieks
of
merriment
)
.
"
Only
just
let
me
get
at
him
!
"
muttered
Toad
,
grinding
his
teeth
.
"
Hold
hard
a
minute
!
"
said
the
Badger
,
restraining
him
with
difficulty
.
"
Get
ready
,
all
of
you
!
"
"
--
Let
me
sing
you
a
little
song
,
"
went
on
the
voice
,
"
which
I
have
composed
on
the
subject
of
Toad
"
--
(
prolonged
applause
)
.
Then
the
Chief
Weasel
--
for
it
was
he
--
began
in
a
high
,
squeaky
voice
--
