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The front-door bell clanged loudly, and the Rat, who was very greasy with buttered toast, sent Billy, the smaller hedgehog, to see who it might be.

There was a sound of much stamping in the hall, and presently Billy returned in front of the Otter, who threw himself on the Rat with an embrace and a shout of affectionate greeting.

'Get off!' spluttered the Rat, with his mouth full.

'Thought I should find you here all right,' said the Otter cheerfully.

'They were all in a great state of alarm along River Bank when I arrived this morning.

Rat never been home all night-nor Mole either-something dreadful must have happened, they said; and the snow had covered up all your tracks, of course.

But I knew that when people were in any fix they mostly went to Badger, or else Badger got to know of it somehow, so I came straight off here, through the Wild Wood and the snow! My! it was fine, coming through the snow as the red sun was rising and showing against the black tree-trunks! As you went along in the stillness, every now and then masses of snow slid off the branches suddenly with a flop! making you jump and run for cover.

Snow-castles and snow-caverns had sprung up out of nowhere in the night-and snow bridges, terraces, ramparts-I could have stayed and played with them for hours.

Here and there great branches had been torn away by the sheer weight of the snow, and robins perched and hopped on them in their perky conceited way, just as if they had done it themselves.

A ragged string of wild geese passed overhead, high on the grey sky, and a few rooks whirled over the trees, inspected, and flapped off homewards with a disgusted expression; but I met no sensible being to ask the news of.

About halfway across I came on a rabbit sitting on a stump, cleaning his silly face with his paws.

He was a pretty scared animal when I crept up behind him and placed a heavy forepaw on his shoulder.

I had to cuff his head once or twice to get any sense out of it at all.

At last I managed to extract from him that Mole had been seen in the Wild Wood last night by one of them.

It was the talk of the burrows, he said, how Mole, Mr. Rat's particular friend, was in a bad fix; how he had lost his way, and "They" were up and out hunting, and were chivvying him round and round.

Then why didn't any of you DO something? I asked.

You mayn't be blest with brains, but there are hundreds and hundreds of you, big, stout fellows, as fat as butter, and your burrows running in all directions, and you could have taken him in and made him safe and comfortable, or tried to, at all events. "What, US?" he merely said: "DO something? us rabbits?" So I cuffed him again and left him.

There was nothing else to be done.

At any rate, I had learnt something; and if I had had the luck to meet any of "Them" I'd have learnt something more-or THEY would.'

Weren't you at all-er-nervous?' asked the Mole, some of yesterday's terror coming back to him at the mention of the Wild Wood.

'Nervous?' The Otter showed a gleaming set of strong white teeth as he laughed.

'I'd give 'em nerves if any of them tried anything on with me.

Here, Mole, fry me some slices of ham, like the good little chap you are.

I'm frightfully hungry, and I've got any amount to say to Ratty here.

Haven't seen him for an age.'

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