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'The motor-car went Poop-poop-poop,

As it raced along the road.

Who was it steered it into a pond?

Ingenious Mr. Toad!

O, how clever I am! How clever, how clever, how very clev--'

A slight noise at a distance behind him made him turn his head and look.

O horror! O misery! O despair!

About two fields off, a chauffeur in his leather gaiters and two large rural policemen were visible, running towards him as hard as they could go!

Poor Toad sprang to his feet and pelted away again, his heart in his mouth.

O, my!' he gasped, as he panted along, 'what an ASS I am! What a CONCEITED and heedless ass! Swaggering again! Shouting and singing songs again! Sitting still and gassing again! O my! O my! O my!'

He glanced back, and saw to his dismay that they were gaining on him.

On he ran desperately, but kept looking back, and saw that they still gained steadily.

He did his best, but he was a fat animal, and his legs were short, and still they gained.

He could hear them close behind him now.

Ceasing to heed where he was going, he struggled on blindly and wildly, looking back over his shoulder at the now triumphant enemy, when suddenly the earth failed under his feet, he grasped at the air, and, splash! he found himself head over ears in deep water, rapid water, water that bore him along with a force he could not contend with; and he knew that in his blind panic he had run straight into the river!

He rose to the surface and tried to grasp the reeds and the rushes that grew along the water's edge close under the bank, but the stream was so strong that it tore them out of his hands.

O my!' gasped poor Toad, 'if ever I steal a motor-car again! If ever I sing another conceited song'-then down he went, and came up breathless and spluttering.

Presently he saw that he was approaching a big dark hole in the bank, just above his head, and as the stream bore him past he reached up with a paw and caught hold of the edge and held on.

Then slowly and with difficulty he drew himself up out of the water, till at last he was able to rest his elbows on the edge of the hole.

There he remained for some minutes, puffing and panting, for he was quite exhausted.

As he sighed and blew and stared before him into the dark hole, some bright small thing shone and twinkled in its depths, moving towards him.

As it approached, a face grew up gradually around it, and it was a familiar face!

Brown and small, with whiskers.

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