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“And it rained and it rained. Piglet so told himself that never in all his life, and he was goodness knows how old-three, was it, or four?—never had he seen so much rain. Days and day and days.
“If only,” he thought, as he looked out the window, “I had been in Pooh’s house, or Christopher Robin’s house, or Rabbit’s house when it began to rain, then I should have had Company all this time, instead of being here all alone, with nothing…”

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“And it rained and it rained. Piglet so told himself that never in all his life, and he was goodness knows how old-three, was it, or four?—never had he seen so much rain. Days and day and days.

“If only,” he thought, as he looked out the window, “I had been in Pooh’s house, or Christopher Robin’s house, or Rabbit’s house when it began to rain, then I should have had Company all this time, instead of being here all alone, with nothing…”