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           "There’sanoticeaboutknockingandringingoutsidemydoor,whichChristopherRobinwrote.Couldyoureadit?"

           "ChristopherRobintoldmewhatitsaid,andthenIcould."

           "Well,I’lltellyouwhatthissays,andthenyou’llbeableto."

           SoOwlwrote...andthisiswhathewrote:

           HIPYPAPYBTHUTHDTHTHUTHDA

           BTHUTHDY.

           Poohlookedonadmiringly.

           "I’mjustsaying‘AHappyBirthday’,"saidOwlcarelessly.

           "It’sanicelongone,"saidPooh,verymuchimpressedbyit.

           "Well,actually,ofcourse,I’msaying’AVeryHappyBirthdaywithlovefromPooh.’Naturallyittakesagooddealofpenciltosayalongthinglikethat."

           "Oh,Isee,"saidPooh.

           Whileallthiswashappening,PiglethadgonebacktohisownhousetogetEeyore’sballoon.Hehelditverytightlyagainsthimself,sothatitshouldn’tblowaway,andheranasfastashecouldsoastogettoEeyorebeforePoohdid;forhethoughtthathewouldliketobethefirstonetogiveapresent,justasifhehadthoughtofitwithoutbeingtoldbyanybody.Andrunningalong,andthinkinghowpleasedEeyorewouldbe,hedidn’tlookwherehewasgoing...andsuddenlyheputhisfootinarabbithole,andfelldownflatonhisface.

           BANG!!!???***!!!

           Pigletlaythere,wonderingwhathadhappened.Atfirsthethoughtthatthewholeworldhadblownup;andthenhethoughtthatperhapsonlytheForestpartofithad;andthenhethoughtthatperhapsonlyhehad,andhewasnowaloneinthemoonorsomewhere,andwouldneverseeChristopherRobinorPoohorEeyoreagain.