'Well?' said the Water-rat, after a long
pause. 'Well, that is the end,' said the Linnet.
'But what became of the Miller?' asked
the Water-rat. 'Oh! I really don't know,' replied the Linnet, 'and I am sure
that I don't care.'
'It is quite evident then that you have
no sympathy in your nature,' said the Water-rat.
'I am afraid you don't quite see the
moral of the story,' remarked the Linnet.
'The what?' screamed the Water-rat.
'The moral.'
'Do you mean to say that the story has a
moral?'
'Certainly,' said the Linnet.
'Well, really,' said the Water-rat, in a
very angry manner, 'I think you should have told me that before you began. If
you had done so, I certainly would not have listened to you; in fact, I should
have said "Pooh," like the critic. However, I can say it now;' so he
shouted out 'Pooh' at the top of his voice, gave a whisk with his tail, and
went back into his hole.
'And how do you like the Water-rat?'
asked the Duck, who came paddling up some minutes afterwards. 'He has a great
many good points, but for my own part I have a mother's feelings, and I can
never look at a confirmed bachelor without the tears coming into my eyes.'
'I am rather afraid that I have annoyed
him,' answered the Linnet. 'The fact is, that I told him a story with a moral.
'Ah! that is always a very dangerous
thing to do,' said the Duck.
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