“Tell me, Rabbit,” he said, “the exact words of the first notice. This is very important. Everything depends on this. The exact words of the first notice.”
“It was just the same as that one really.”
Owl looked at him, and wondered whether to push him off the tree; but, feeling that he could always do it afterwards, he tried once more to find out what they were talking about.
“The exact words, please,” he said, as if Rabbit hadn’t spoken.
“It just said, ‘Gon out. Backson.’ Same as this, only this says ‘Bisy Backson’ too.”
Owl gave a great sigh of relief.