and then, when the path got narrower, Rabbit, Piglet and Pooh walked one after another, and Tigger ran round them in oblongs, and by-and-by, when the gorse got very prickly on each side of the path, Tigger ran up and down in front of them, and sometimes he bounced into Rabbit and sometimes he didn't. And as they got higher, the mist got thicker, so that Tigger kept disappearing, and then when you thought he wasn't there, there he was again, saying 'I say, come on,' and before you could say anything, there he wasn't.
Rabbit turned round and nudged Piglet. 'The next time,' he said. 'Tell Pooh.'
'The next time,' said Piglet to Pooh.
'The next what?' said Pooh to Piglet.
Tigger appeared suddenly, bounced into Rabbit, and disappeared again. 'Now!' said Rabbit. He jumped into a hollow by the side of the path, and Pooh and Piglet jumped after him. They crouched in the bracken, listening. The Forest was very silent when you stopped and listened to it. They could see nothing and hear nothing.
'H'sh!' said Rabbit.
'I am,' said Pooh.
There was a pattering noise... then silence again.
'Hallo!' said Tigger, and he sounded so close suddenly that Piglet would have jumped if Pooh hadn't accidentally been sitting on most of him.
'Where are you?' called Tigger.
Rabbit nudged Pooh, and Pooh looked about for Piglet to nudge, but couldn't find him, and Piglet went on breathing wet bracken as quietly as he could, and felt very brave and excited.
'That's funny,' said Tigger.
There was a moment's silence, and then they heard him pattering off again. For a little longer they waited, until the Forest had become so still that it almost frightened them, and then Rabbit got up and stretched himself.
'Well?' he whispered proudly. 'There we are I Just as I said.'
'I've been thinking,' said Pooh, 'and I think '
'No,' said Rabbit. 'Don't. Run. Come on.' And they all hurried off, Rabbit leading the way.
'Now,' said Rabbit, after they had gone a little way, 'we can talk. What were you going to say, Pooh?'
'Nothing much. Why are we going along here?'
'Because it's the way home.'
'Oh!' said Pooh.
'I think it's more to the right,' said Piglet nervously. 'What do you think, Pooh?'
Pooh looked at his two paws. He knew that one of them was the right, and he knew that when you had decided which one of them was the right, then the other one was the left, but he never could remember how to begin.
'Well,' he said slowly.
'Come on,' said Rabbit. 'I know it's this way.'
They went on. Ten minutes later they stopped again.
'It's very silly,' said Rabbit, 'but just for the moment I– Ah, of course. Come on.'...
'Here we are,' said Rabbit ten minutes later. 'No, we're not.'...
'Now,' said Rabbit ten minutes later, 'I think we ought to be getting-or are we a little bit more to the right than I thought?'...
'It's a funny thing,' said Rabbit ten minutes later, 'how everything, looks the same in a mist. Have you noticed it, Pooh?'
Pooh said that he had.
'Lucky we know the Forest so well, or we might get lost,' said Rabbit half an hour later, and he gave the careless laugh which you give when you know the Forest so well that you can't get lost.
Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind.
'Pooh!' he whispered.
'Yes, Piglet?'
'Nothing,' said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw. 'I just wanted to be sure of you.'
When Tigger had finished waiting for the others to catch him up, and they hadn't, and when he had got tired of having nobody to say, 'I say, come on' to, he thought he would go home. So he trotted back; and the first thing Kanga said when she saw him was, 'There's a good Tigger. You're just in time for your Strengthening Medicine,' and she poured it out for him. Roo said proudly, 'I've had mine,' and Tigger swallowed his and said, 'So have I,' and then he and Roo pushed each other about in a friendly way, and Tigger accidentally knocked over one or two chairs by accident, and Roo accidentally knocked over one on purpose, and Kanga said, 'Now then, run along.'
'Where shall we run along to?' asked Roo.
'You can go and collect some fircones for me,' said Kanga, giving them a basket.
So they went to the Six Pine Trees, and threw fircones at each other until they had forgotten what they came for, and they left the basket under the trees and went back to dinner. And it was just as they were finishing dinner that Christopher Robin put his head in at the door.
'Where's Pooh?' he asked.
'Tigger dear, where's Pooh?' said Kanga. Tigger explained what had happened at the same time that Roo was explaining about his Biscuit Cough and Kanga was telling them not both to talk at once, so it was some time before Christopher Robin guessed that Pooh and Piglet and Rabbit were all lost in the mist on the top of the Forest.
'It's a funny thing about Tiggers,' whispered Tigger to Roo, 'how Tiggers never get lost.'
'Why don't they, Tigger?'
'They just don't,' explained Tigger. 'That's how it is.'
'Well,' said Christopher Robin, 'we shall have to go and find them, that's all. Come on, Tigger.'
'I shall have to go and find them,' explained Tigger to Roo.
'May I find them too?' asked Roo eagerly.
'I think not to-day, dear,' said Kanga. 'Another day.'
'Well, if they're lost to-morrow, may I find them?'
'We'll see,' said Kanga, and Roo, who knew what that meant, went into a corner and practised jumping out at himself, partly because he wanted to practise this, and partly because he didn't want Christopher Robin and Tigger to think that he minded when they went off without him.
'The fact is,' said Rabbit, 'we've missed our way somehow.'
They were having a rest in a small sand-pit on the top of the Forest. Pooh was getting rather tired of that sand-pit, and suspected it of following them about, because whichever direction they started in, they always ended up at it, and each time, as it came through the mist at them, Rabbit said triumphantly, 'now I know where we are!' and Pooh said sadly, 'So do I,' and Piglet said nothing. He had tried to think of something to say, but the only thing he could think of was, 'Help, help!' and it seemed silly to say that, when he had Pooh and Rabbit with him.
'Well,' said Rabbit, after a long silence in which nobody thanked him for the nice walk they were having, 'we'd better get on, I suppose. Which way shall we try?'
'How would it be,' said Pooh slowly, 'if, as soon as we're out of sight of this Pit, we try to find it again?'
'What's the good of that?' said Rabbit.
'Well,' said Pooh, 'we keep looking for Home and not finding it, so I thought that if we looked for this Pit, we'd be sure not to find it, which would be a Good Thing, because then we might find something that we weren't looking for, which might be just what we were looking for, really.'
'I don't see much sense in that,' said Rabbit.
'No,' said Pooh humbly, 'there isn't. But there was going to be when I began it. It's just that something happened to it on the way.'
'If I walked away from this Pit, and then walked back to it, of course I should find it.'
'Well, I thought perhaps you wouldn't,' said Pooh. 'I just thought.'
