Вітер у вербах
Mr. Toad
Outside,hestoppedtoconsider.Theothertwowerefaraway,andhehadnoonetoconsult.
"It’sbesttobeonthesafeside,"hesaid,onreflection."I’veknownToadfancyhimselffrightfullybadbefore,withouttheslightestreason;butI’veneverheardhimaskforalawyer!Ifthere’snothingreallythematter,thedoctorwilltellhimhe’sanoldass,andcheerhimup;andthatwillbesomethinggained.I’dbetterhumourhimandgo;itwon’ttakeverylong."Soheranofftothevillageonhiserrandofmercy.
TheToad,whohadhoppedlightlyoutofbedassoonasheheardthekeyturnedinthelock,watchedhimeagerlyfromthewindowtillhedisappeareddownthecarriage-drive.Then,laughingheartily,hedressedasquicklyaspossibleinthesmartestsuithecouldlayhandsonatthemoment,filledhispocketswithcashwhichhetookfromasmalldrawerinthedressing-table,andnext,knottingthesheetsfromhisbedtogetherandtyingoneendoftheimprovisedroperoundthecentralmullionofthehandsomeTudorwindowwhichformedsuchafeatureofhisbedroom,hescrambledout,slidlightlytotheground,and,takingtheoppositedirectiontotheRat,marchedofflight-heartedly,whistlingamerrytune.
ItwasagloomyluncheonforRatwhentheBadgerandtheMoleatlengthreturned,andhehadtofacethemattablewithhispitifulandunconvincingstory.