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16 Colleagues are the highest 96 year of passage.

16Hkel lambing G Mayor Grant.

Plays to detail under beat in the

street.

13Hkel string Gallery IA's

15Hkel

Set Course Tortures

Fill inter fifteen

Do

Follow my voice wherever it leads

From mountains through valleys

To deep-walled and seas

Bored and the winds of the breeze

No one could pretend that Moll End was exactly fashionable

Moll wasn't rich like Toad or artistic like rat

Or of ancient lineage like Badger

But he had made his little house himself

To suit his own tastes and he was fond of it

Sometimes Ratty would come to tea

When he could get persuaded to leave his beloved river

Toad popped an occasion later, boast and play skittles

Though Moll wasn't so keen on this after Toad accidentally

And off the nose off the statue of Queen Victoria

Even Badger sometimes dropped him unexpectedly to drink a glass of home brew dale

But visitors never ever came from outside their little world

That is until...

Oh my! Oh my!

I'm still Ratty

As soon as Moll approached Ratty's house

It was obvious that he was not alone

You don't need one to serve my duties

Especially when you're enjoying yourself, Toady

Wealth has its duties as well as its privileges

One endeavours to elevate the tone

Care for a cup of tea, Toady

Oh, why not, dear Ratty?

Suit it will be caviar, champagne, but now

Yeah, there's Moll

Oh, Moll, hmm, is excellent, fellow Moll

In each way

Hello, Ratty

Toad, I'm glad you're here

Such news, Ratty

Come in, all fellow

Care for a cup of tea?

Yes, please, I didn't have any breakfast

You see, I got this letter

Ah, Moll, just a tiny here, my news

I have some news too, Toady

You see, I had this letter

Ah, yes, don't get many of those, Moll, I dare say

Now, my correspondence extends throughout the crowned heads of Europe

Yes, your tea, Moll

Thank you, Ratty

Yes, I've had a letter from my cousin

Ratty's is coming to stay with me

I say, well, that'll be Johnny for you

Yes, yes, very interesting, but Moll, you haven't heard my news yet

Sugar Toad?

What? Oh, yes

What sort of chap is your cousin Moll?

Well, I've never actually met him, but I dare say he likes the same sort of things as I do

Ratty, I thought perhaps you'd show my cousin the river

Might even have a picnic

And I'm sure he'd like to visit Toad Hall

Dear Moll, any relative of yours, however humble, must always be welcome

But just now, a rather important social event is about to occur

I am giving a literary swari, and I have just heard that the distinguished poet

Oberon Moll has promised to attend

Oh, yes, that's my cousin Moll is your cousin Moll

No, no, Ratty, of course not

Oberon Moll is a famous literary figure

Moll's cousin is someone quite different

I dare say he is Toady, but his name is Oberon

I say Moll, are you sure?

Yeah

That's quite right, so it is

He's a famous literary figure

I was quite astonished when he agreed to come to our little swari

Naturally, I suggested that he should stay at Toad Hall

I mean, he can't possibly stay at Moll End

Oh, well what, Rock Toad? Of course he can

Moll ends a very jolly little place

Just needs furbishing up a trifle

No difficulty with that, eh Moll?

Oh, I don't know, I suppose not

That's right, Toad, put it down there to hide the garden roller

But I use the garden roller every day

Rabbits will come in and make footprints

And I like the place to be kept tidy

But you don't want to look as if you do it yourself, Moll?

Why not hire a weasel for an hour or so every day to lean on it?

That's what my gardeners do at Toad Hall

And we really ought to hide the Skittles

Oh yes, not the thing at all for a gentleman's house

We might borrow one of Badger's cricket bats

Drop it up outside the front door

Ah, but I splendid

Nothing like a Latin quotation or two, my young friend

When occasion arises, just take one of these books

Niggly, gently out of your bookshelves

Leach will throw it and...

Dear me

We really ought to do something about this furniture

I'm not sure that quite fits with the rest of my furniture

I should hope not, Moll, that's Chippendale, that is

I think it's Chippendale

Might be Lewis the 18th

You're dying at home, Moll, the first evening, I dare say

Dine, don't worry, Moll, I'll send the food around

They'll be caviar, chattubrion, champagne

Yes, but, and of course you'll change for dinner

Change?

Ah, no dinner jacket, I dare say

Toad?

Certainly my dear fellow, only too happy to oblige

Oh, that's so splendid, Moll, it looks so...

That's so splendid

If only we had time to get into my tailor, but...

Oh, elegant, no, very elegant

Always prefer a smoking jacket, myself, but...

Not out Moll's cousin, we'll expect

You got to have a little bit of style

If you leave it all to us, you'll be really quite beguiling

Casually quote a Greek or Latin phrase

Or something from the tragic plays of Shakespeare

You've got to have a good day in the morning

You've got to have a good day in the morning

Something from the tragic plays of Shakespeare.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

That's the thing that always knocks them in the aisle.

Just be scintillating, debomare and chic.

And I can give your hints on half the din, or speak in.

Then you'll have a little bit of style.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

If one is not too gifted, it's terribly worthwhile to know about antiques and object art.

And maybe dropping little gems like eaten and high-risk.

Show you've got a little bit of style.

Show you've got a little bit of style.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

It'll help you through those really rather terribly vile occasions.

Where everyone at the affable at Swar!

And polishing off the shampers and the grande by the magnum.

Then you'll need a little bit of style.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

As is ID people.

Stared about man!

Because they're fashionable, elegant and astute.

Though a slightly pinching waist is causing a cute discomfort.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

You've got to have a little bit of style.

No.

No.

I don't care what he expects.

If he won't take me as I am, he can...

Oh.

He can...

He can go away!

Find yourself a room in the village and call for orders tomorrow morning.

Yes, sir.

Do you want to go to the hotel?

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm afraid it's rather small.

I once wrote a poem called the spare room.

Oh.

Oh my.

Already.

Oh, Becca.

Oh, Toad.

Should I dress for dinner?

I thought if you were having guests for dinner.

No.

No.

No guests.

And I don't usually have dinner.

Just high tea.

Ah.

I thought we might have muffins and poached eggs.

Just what I fancy.

Really?

And just the two of us?

Yes.

Splendid.

Oh.

If you only knew how tired I am of high society and literary figures and all that stuff,

I don't mean to do anything while I'm here except to enjoy a little simple comfort and some family gossip.

Did you know about Uncle Ethelbert?

Oh, yeah.

He was the black mole of the family.

I should say the white mole.

He gambled.

And what's worse?

He always won.

Oh, no.

Did you say something about a cup of tea?

The top by the fireside.

Soft and easy chairs.

An old friend passing by.

Tea and cakes and gingerbread and warming by the fire.

In the toasted muffins by the mild.

This is my home.

Not much, but all I owe.

I know it even better than the fish know the sea.

And it knows everything about me.

Gentle conversation of the comfortable kind.

You couldn't ask for more.

Renee, well, I never.

How old did he?

This is not, we should be very thankful for.

This is my home.

Not much, but all I owe.

I know it even better than the fish know the sea.

And it knows everything about me.

Outside it could be thundering or ankle deep in snow.

Rain, help to pelt a ring.

We were now.

How where was I?

Did I tell you?

Oh, no.

How big?

Well, I'm sure I wouldn't know him anymore.

This is my home.

Not much, but all I owe.

I know it even better than the fish know the sea.

And it knows everything about me.

This is my home.

Not much, but all I owe.

I know it even better than the fish know the sea.

And it knows everything about me.

Oh, I've always wanted to play Skittles.

Fancy.

I nearly beat you that time.

I hope you don't mind.

I don't keep a fine cellar like Bedger and Toad.

But home brewed ale?

Most refreshing.

What a treat.

We don't really have to go to that literary swari tomorrow, do we?

I think you ought to go.

Toad will be so disappointed if you don't.

Oh, very well.

Just to please you.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

Wait for us here if you please.

We shall not be long.

Yes, sir.

Oh!

How do you do?

Mr. Toad, isn't it?

What a charming little place you have here.

It reminds me of the summer house at Little Bending, the Duke of Pilling's place.

Summer house?

You know my cousin, of course.

When I received your very obliging invitation, I was going to refuse.

Oh!

Such a press of engagements.

So fatiguing.

But then I realized that it would give me the opportunity to visit Mole End.

And to get to know my cousin.

I remember that my father always used to say that he was the best of the lot of us.

No!

Quite right.

So he is the best of the lot of us.

Oh, ratty.

An honor and a privilege, sir, to welcome you here.

Not least because you are related to our friend.

What?

Oh, yes, quite so, rat.

You are absolutely badger. You took the very words out of my mouth.

A play come in size, sir.

Your audience awaits you and, of course, we have reserved a place of honor for our dear friend, Mole.

Wait!

I...

What?

Dear cousin, I can't thank you enough.

I feel a different Mole.

You must come and stay with me and tricken them.

Wait, it's very kind of you, but I don't really go out into society.

You don't need to, dear cousin.

You have your own little circle of society here.

I hope I may come back again one day.

Any time, of course.

Perhaps next time, ratty would take me on the river.

I'm sure he would.

Goodbye.

Cousin

over on.

Goodbye.

Bye.

Hello, Mole.

Just wondered if you might care for...

a very little game of Skittles.

Skittles.

Skittles.

You dream of the silver and gold.

From sunshine and shadows,

On the days long ago,

Where people are members and stories unfold.

We love the tales you have taught me.

We know the laws you just seem to know.

Though you can turn to the rich way to go.

To a one and two, one is mine.

When the day will always take me back.

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