Some people
would have been quite satisfied; but not you. Your intellect went on
working. "Let me only just find a door-mat," says you to yourself,
"and my theory is proved!" And of course you found your door-mat.
You're so clever, I believe you could find anything you liked. "Now,"
says you, "that door exists, as plain as if I saw it. There's nothing
else remains to be done but to find it!" Well, I've read about that
sort of thing in books, but I've never come across it before in real
life. You ought to go where you'll be properly appreciated. You're
simply wasted here, among us fellows. If I only had your head,
Ratty----'
'But as you haven't,' interrupted the Rat, rather unkindly, 'I suppose
you're going to sit on the snow all night and TALK Get up at once and
hang on to that bell-pull you see there, and ring hard, as hard as you
can, while I hammer!'
While the Rat attacked the door with his stick, the Mole sprang up at
the bell-pull, clutched it and swung there, both feet well off the
ground, and from quite a long way off they could faintly hear a
deep-toned bell respond.
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