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'You know you MUST turn over a new leaf sooner or later, and now seems a splendid time to begin; a sort of turning-point in your career. Voice Reading
Please don't think that saying all this doesn't hurt me more than it hurts you.' Voice Reading
Toad remained a long while plunged in thought. Voice Reading
At last he raised his head, and the traces of strong emotion were visible on his features. Voice Reading
'You have conquered, my friends,' he said in broken accents. Voice Reading
It was, to be sure, but a small thing that I asked-merely leave to blossom and expand for yet one more evening, to let myself go and hear the tumultuous applause that always seems to me-somehow-to bring out my best qualities. Voice Reading
However, you are right, I know, and I am wrong. Voice Reading
Hence forth I will be a very different Toad. Voice Reading
My friends, you shall never have occasion to blush for me again. Voice Reading
But, O dear, O dear, this is a hard world!' Voice Reading
And, pressing his handkerchief to his face, he left the room, with faltering footsteps. Voice Reading
'Badger,' said the Rat, 'I feel like a brute; I wonder what YOU feel like?' Voice Reading
'O, I know, I know,' said the Badger gloomily. Voice Reading
'But the thing had to be done. Voice Reading
This good fellow has got to live here, and hold his own, and be respected. Voice Reading
Would you have him a common laughing-stock, mocked and jeered at by stoats and weasels?' Voice Reading
'Of course not,' said the Rat. Voice Reading
'And, talking of weasels, it's lucky we came upon that little weasel, just as he was setting out with Toad's invitations. Voice Reading
I suspected something from what you told me, and had a look at one or two; they were simply disgraceful. Voice Reading
I confiscated the lot, and the good Mole is now sitting in the blue boudoir, filling up plain, simple invitation cards.' Voice Reading
At last the hour for the banquet began to draw near, and Toad, who on leaving the others had retired to his bedroom, was still sitting there, melancholy and thoughtful. Voice Reading
His brow resting on his paw, he pondered long and deeply. Voice Reading
Gradually his countenance cleared, and he began to smile long, slow smiles. Voice Reading
Then he took to giggling in a shy, self-conscious manner. Voice Reading
At last he got up, locked the door, drew the curtains across the windows, collected all the chairs in the room and arranged them in a semicircle, and took up his position in front of them, swelling visibly. Voice Reading

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