“Well,” said Christopher Robin, putting on his shoes, “I shall go and look at it. Come on.”
Piglet wasn’t afraid if he had Christopher Robin with him, so off they went. …
“I can hear it, can’t you?” said Piglet anxiously, as they got near.
“I can hear something ,” said Christopher Robin.
It was Pooh bumping his head against a tree-root he had found.
“There!” said Piglet. “Isn’t it awful ?” And he held on tight to Christopher Robin’s hand.