Rat was angry at Toad for losing his boat.
"Rat, I should have listened," said Toad.
"Well, let's have supper," said Rat.
"We'll wait for Badger and Mole."
"Badger and Mole!" said Toad.
"I forgot all about them.
Where are they?"
"They're camped out by Toad Hall," said Rat.
"The Wild-Wooders threw them out.
But they still watch your house," said Rat.
"They stay out even in the rain and cold."
"Are they working on a plan?" asked Toad.
"Yes," said Rat. "You are lucky.
They are very good friends."
Toad lowered his head.
There was a knock, and Rat opened the door.
It was Badger.
His shoes were all muddy.
"Hello Badger!" cried Toad.
Badger sat down without saying a word.
"He'll feel better after he eats," said Rat to Toad.
There was another knock.
It was Mole.
"Hooray! Here's Toad!" said Mole, smiling.
"It's good to have you back."
Mole's coat was covered in old leaves.
He looked just as dirty as Badger.
"Sit down, Mole," said Rat.
"Have some cold beef and pickles."
Badger and Mole ate hungrily.
"So," asked Toad, "do you have a plan?"