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"
Well
,
it
was
a
good
deal
talked
about
down
here
,
naturally
,
"
continued
the
Rat
,
"
not
only
along
the
riverside
,
but
even
in
the
Wild
Wood
.
Animals
took
sides
,
as
always
happens
.
The
River-bankers
stuck
up
for
you
,
and
said
you
had
been
infamously
treated
,
and
there
was
no
justice
to
be
had
in
the
land
nowadays
.
But
the
Wild
Wood
animals
said
hard
things
,
and
served
you
right
,
and
it
was
time
this
sort
of
thing
was
stopped
.
And
they
got
very
cocky
,
and
went
about
saying
you
were
done
for
this
time
!
You
would
never
come
back
again
,
never
,
never
!
"
Toad
nodded
once
more
,
keeping
silence
.
"
That
's
the
sort
of
little
beasts
they
are
,
"
the
Rat
went
on
.
"
But
Mole
and
Badger
,
they
stuck
out
,
through
thick
and
thin
,
that
you
would
come
back
again
soon
,
somehow
.
They
did
n't
know
exactly
how
,
but
somehow
!
"
Toad
began
to
sit
up
in
his
chair
again
,
and
to
smirk
a
little
.
"
They
argued
from
history
,
"
continued
the
Rat
.
"
They
said
that
no
criminal
laws
had
ever
been
known
to
prevail
against
cheek
and
plausibility
such
as
yours
,
combined
with
the
power
of
a
long
purse
.
So
they
arranged
to
move
their
things
in
to
Toad
Hall
,
and
sleep
there
,
and
keep
it
aired
,
and
have
it
all
ready
for
you
when
you
turned
up
.
They
did
n't
guess
what
was
going
to
happen
,
of
course
;
still
,
they
had
their
suspicions
of
the
Wild
Wood
animals
.
Now
I
come
to
the
most
painful
and
tragic
part
of
my
story
.
One
dark
night
--
it
was
a
very
dark
night
,
and
blowing
hard
,
too
,
and
raining
simply
cats
and
dogs
--
a
band
of
weasels
,
armed
to
the
teeth
,
crept
silently
up
the
carriage-drive
to
the
front
entrance
.
Simultaneously
,
a
body
of
desperate
ferrets
,
advancing
through
the
kitchen-garden
,
possessed
themselves
of
the
backyard
and
offices
;
while
a
company
of
skirmishing
stoats
who
stuck
at
nothing
occupied
the
conservatory
and
the
billiard-room
,
and
held
the
French
windows
opening
on
to
the
lawn
.
"
The
Mole
and
the
Badger
were
sitting
by
the
fire
in
the
smoking-room
,
telling
stories
and
suspecting
nothing
,
for
it
was
n't
a
night
for
any
animals
to
be
out
in
,
when
those
bloodthirsty
villains
broke
down
the
doors
and
rushed
in
upon
them
from
every
side
.
They
made
the
best
fight
they
could
,
but
what
was
the
good
?
They
were
unarmed
,
and
taken
by
surprise
,
and
what
can
two
animals
do
against
hundreds
?
They
took
and
beat
them
severely
with
sticks
,
those
two
poor
faithful
creatures
,
and
turned
them
out
into
the
cold
and
the
wet
,
with
many
insulting
and
uncalled-for
remarks
!
"
Here
the
unfeeling
Toad
broke
into
a
snigger
,
and
then
pulled
himself
together
and
tried
to
look
particularly
solemn
.
"
And
the
Wild
Wooders
have
been
living
in
Toad
Hall
ever
since
,
"
continued
the
Rat
;
"
and
going
on
simply
anyhow
!
Lying
in
bed
half
the
day
,
and
breakfast
at
all
hours
,
and
the
place
in
such
a
mess
(
I
'm
told
)
it
's
not
fit
to
be
seen
!
Eating
your
grub
,
and
drinking
your
drink
,
and
making
bad
jokes
about
you
,
and
singing
vulgar
songs
,
about
--
well
,
about
prisons
and
magistrates
,
and
policemen
;
horrid
personal
songs
,
with
no
humour
in
them
.
And
they
're
telling
the
tradespeople
and
everybody
that
they
've
come
to
stay
for
good
.
"