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that in less than half a minute it spat him out again; and the only thing it swallowed was Mr. Jeremy’s goloshes.

MR. JEREMY bounced up to the surface of the water, like a cork and the bubbles out of a soda water bottle; and he swam with all his might to the edge of the pond.

HE scrambled out on the first bank he came to, and he hopped home across the meadow with his macintosh all in tatters.

“WHAT a mercy that was not a pike!” said Mr. Jeremy Fisher.

“I have lost my rod and basket; but it does not much matter, for I am sure I should never have dared to go fishing again!”

HE put some sticking plaster on his fingers, and his friends both came to dinner. He could not offer them fish, but he had something else in his larder.

SIR ISAAC NEWTON wore his black and gold waistcoat,

AND Mr. Alderman Ptolemy Tortoise brought a salad with him in a string bag.

AND instead of a nice dish of minnows — they had a roasted grasshopper with ladybird sauce; which frogs consider a beautiful treat; but I think it must have been nasty!

THE END

FREDERICK WARNE


Published by the Penguin Group

Penguin Books Ltd, Registered Offices: 80 Strand,

London WC2R 0RL, England

Website: www.peterrabbit.com

First published by Frederick Warne 1906

This electronic edition first published 2010

New reproductions copyright ©Frederick Warne & Co., 2002

Original copyright in text and illustrations ©Frederick Warne & Co., 1906

Frederick Warne & Co. is the owner of all rights, copyrights and trademarks in the Beatrix Potter character names and illustrations.

All rights reserved.

ISBN: 978-0-72-326566-5

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