Pooh Sticks
"Eeyore!"
cried everybody.
Looking
very calm, very dignified, with his legs in the air, came Eeyore from beneath
the bridge.
"It's Eeyore!" cried Roo, terribly excited.
"Is that so?" said
Eeyore, getting caught up by a little eddy, and turning slowly round three times.
"I wondered."
"I didn't know you were playing," said Roo.
"I'm not," said
Eeyore.
"Eeyore, what are you doing there?" said Rabbit.
"I'll give you
three guesses, Rabbit. Digging holes in the ground? Wrong. Leaping from branch
to branch of a young oak-tree? Wrong. Waiting for somebody to help me out of the
river? Right. Give Rabbit time, and he'll always get the answer."
"But, Eeyore,"
said Pooh in distress, "what can we--I mean, how shall we--do you think if we--"
"Yes," said Eeyore. "One of those would be just the thing. Thank you, Pooh."
"He's going round and round," said Roo, much impressed.
"And why not?"
said Eeyore coldly.
"I can swim too," said Roo proudly.
"Not round and
round," said Eeyore. "It's much more difficult. I didn't want to come swimming
at all to-day," he went on, revolving slowly. "But if, when in, I decide to practise
a slight circular movement from right to left--or perhaps I should say," he added,
as he got into another eddy, "from left to right, just as it happens to occur
to me, it is nobody's business but my own."
There was a moment's silence while
everybody thought.
"I've got a sort of idea," said Pooh at last, "but I don't
suppose it's a very good one."
"I don't suppose it is either," said Eeyore.
"Go on, Pooh," said Rabbit. "Let's have it."
"Well, if we threw stones
and things into the river on one side of Eeyore, the stones would make waves,
and the waves would wash him to the other side."
"That's a very good idea,"
said Rabbit, and Pooh looked happy again.
"Very," said Eeyore. "When I want
to be washed, Pooh, I'll let you know."
"Supposing we hit him by mistake?"
said Piglet anxiously.
"Or supposing you missed him by mistake," said Eeyore.
"Think of all the possibilities, Piglet, before you settle down to enjoy yourselves."
But
Pooh had got the biggest stone he could carry, and was leaning over the bridge,
holding it in his paws.
"I'm not throwing it, I'm dropping it, Eeyore," he
explained. "And then I can't miss--I mean I can't hit you. Could you stop turning
round for a moment, because it muddles me rather?"
"No," said Eeyore. "I like
turning round."
Rabbit began to feel that it was time he took command. "Now,
Pooh," he said, "when I say 'Now!' you can drop it. Eeyore, when I say 'Now!'
Pooh will drop his stone."
"Thank you very much, Rabbit, but I expect I shall
know."
"Are you ready, Pooh? Piglet, give Pooh a little more room. Get back
a bit there, Roo. Are you ready?"
"No," said Eeyore.
"Now!" said Rabbit.
Pooh
dropped his stone. There was a loud splash, and Eeyore disappeared....