Винни-Пух
Chapter 9
andT.F.(Eeyore’sComforterandTail-finder)—infact,Poohhimself—saidsomethingsocleverthatChristopherRobincouldonlylookathimwithmouthopenandeyesstaring,wonderingifthiswasreallytheBearofVeryLittleBrainwhomhehadknowandlovedsolong.
"Wemightgoinyourumbrella,"saidPooh.
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"Wemightgoinyourumbrella,"saidPooh?
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"Wemightgoinyourumbrella,"saidPooh.
"!!!!!!"
ForsuddenlyChristopherRobinsawthattheymight.Heopenedhisumbrellaandputitpointdownwardsinthewater.Itfloatedbutwobbled.
Poohgotin.Hewasjustbeginningtosaythatitwasallrightnow,whenhefoundthatitwasn’t,soafterashortdrink,whichhedidn’treallywant,hewadedbacktoChristopherRobin.Thentheybothgotintogether,anditwobblednolonger.
"IshallcallthisboatTheBrainofPooh,"saidChristopherRobin,andTheBrainofPoohsetsailforthwithinasouth-westerlydirection,revolvinggracefully.
YoucanimaginePiglet’sjoywhenatlasttheshipcameinsightofhim