At the same time Napoleon assured the animals that the stories of an impending attack on Animal Farm were completely untrue, and that the tales about Frederick's cruelty to his own animals had been greatly exaggerated.
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All these rumours had probably originated with Snowball and his agents.
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It now appeared that Snowball was not, after all, hiding on Pinchfield Farm, and in fact had never been there in his life: he was living - in considerable luxury, so it was said - at Foxwood, and had in reality been a pensioner of Pilkington for years past.
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The pigs were in ecstasies over Napoleon's cunning.
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By seeming to be friendly with Pilkington he had forced Frederick to raise his price by twelve pounds.
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But the superior quality of Napoleon's mind, said Squealer, was shown in the fact that he trusted nobody, not even Frederick.
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Frederick had wanted to pay for the timber with something called a cheque, which, it seemed, was a piece of paper with a promise to pay written upon it.
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But Napoleon was too clever for him.
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He had demanded payment in real five-pound notes, which were to be handed over before the timber was removed.
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Already Frederick had paid up; and the sum he had paid was just enough to buy the machinery for the windmill.
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Meanwhile the timber was being carted away at high speed.
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When it was all gone, another special meeting was held in the barn for the animals to inspect Frederick's bank-notes.
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Smiling beatifically, and wearing both his decorations, Napoleon reposed on a bed of straw on the platform, with the money at his side, neatly piled on a china dish from the farmhouse kitchen.
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The animals filed slowly past, and each gazed his fill.
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And Boxer put out his nose to sniff at the bank-notes, and the flimsy white things stirred and rustled in his breath.
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Three days later there was a terrible hullabaloo.
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Whymper, his face deadly pale, came racing up the path on his bicycle, flung it down in the yard and rushed straight into the farmhouse.
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The next moment a choking roar of rage sounded from Napoleon's apartments.
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The news of what had happened sped round the farm like wildfire.
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The banknotes were forgeries! Frederick had got the timber for nothing!
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Napoleon called the animals together immediately and in a terrible voice pronounced the death sentence upon Frederick.
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When captured, he said, Frederick should be boiled alive.
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At the same time he warned them that after this treacherous deed the worst was to be expected.
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Frederick and his men might make their long-expected attack at any moment.
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Sentinels were placed at all the approaches to the farm.
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