"Yus.

'The Pipes of Pan.' I don't know what it means.

Anyway, he said he'd love to hear them in the real forest, but duty kept him to bricks and mortar and so he had to hear them in imagination.

He said that all them footling little beasts were a-listening to 'em, and they told him all about it.

I remember he told me more about the woods than I know myself--and I reckon I could teach his business to any gamekeeper or poacher in England.