Chapter 2
EDWARDBEAR,knowntohisfriendsasWinnie-the-Pooh,orPoohforshort,waswalkingthroughtheforestoneday,hummingproudlytohimself.Hehadmadeupalittlehumthatverymorning,ashewasdoinghisStoutnessExercisesinfrontoftheglass:Tra-la-la,tra-la-la,ashestretchedupashighashecouldgo,andthenTra-la-la,tra-la—oh,help!—la,ashetriedtoreachhistoes.Afterbreakfasthehadsaiditoverandovertohimselfuntilhehadlearntitoffbyheart,andnowhewashummingitrightthrough,properly.Itwentlikethis:
Tra-la-la,tra-la-la,
Tra-la-la,tra-la-la,
Rum-tum-tiddle-um-tum.
Tiddle-iddle,tiddle-iddle,
Tiddle-iddle,tiddle-iddle,
Rum-tum-tum-tiddle-um.
Well,hewashummingthishumtohimself,andwalkingalonggaily,wonderingwhateverybodyelsewasdoing,andwhatitfeltlike,beingsomebodyelse,whensuddenlyhecametoasandybank,andinthebankwasalargehole.
"Aha!"saidPooh.(Rum-tum-tiddle-um-tum.)"IfIknowanythingaboutanything,thatholemeansRabbit,"hesaid,"andRabbitmeansCompany,"hesaid,"andCompanymeansFoodandListening-to-Me-Hummingandsuchlike.Rum-tum-tum-tiddle-um.
Sohebentdown,puthisheadintothehole,andcalledout:
"Isanybodyathome?"
Therewasasuddenscufflingnoisefrominsidethehole,andthensilence.
"WhatIsaidwas,’Isanybodyathome?’"calledoutPoohveryloudly.
"No!"saidavoice;andthenadded,"Youneedn’tshoutsoloud.Iheardyouquitewellthefirsttime."
"Bother!"saidPooh.
