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The Return of Ulysses
Hepattedhimonthehead,shovedthebundleofinvitationsintohispaw,andtoldhimtocutalongquickanddeliverthemasfastashecould,andifhelikedtocomebackagainintheevening,perhapstheremightbeashillingforhim,or,again,perhapstheremightn’t;andthepoorweaselseemedreallyquitegrateful,andhurriedoffeagerlytodohismission.
Whentheotheranimalscamebacktoluncheon,veryboisterousandbreezyafteramorningontheriver,theMole,whoseconsciencehadbeenprickinghim,lookeddoubtfullyatToad,expectingtofindhimsulkyordepressed.Instead,hewassouppishandinflatedthattheMolebegantosuspectsomething;whiletheRatandtheBadgerexchangedsignificantglances.
Assoonasthemealwasover,Toadthrusthispawsdeepintohistrouser-pockets,remarkedcasually,"Well,lookafteryourselves,youfellows!Askforanythingyouwant!"andwasswaggeringoffinthedirectionofthegarden,wherehewantedtothinkoutanideaortwoforhiscomingspeeches,whentheRatcaughthimbythearm.
Toadrathersuspectedwhathewasafter,anddidhisbesttogetaway;butwhentheBadgertookhimfirmlybytheotherarmhebegantoseethatthegamewasup.Thetwoanimalsconductedhimbetweenthemintothesmallsmoking-roomthatopenedoutoftheentrance-hall,shutthedoor,andputhimintoachair.Thentheybothstoodinfrontofhim,whileToadsatsilentandregardedthemwithmuchsuspicionandill-humour.