"I hear the noise of some one putting his hand in his pocket," said the owl.
"But that makes hardly any sound at all," said the Doctor. "You couldn't hear that out here."
"Pardon me, but I can," said Too-Too. "I tell you there is some one on the other side of that door putting his hand in his pocket. Almost everything makes some noise—if your ears are only sharp enough to catch it. Bats can hear a mole walking in his tunnel under the earth—and they think they're good hearers. But we owls can tell you, using only one ear, the color of a kitten from the way it winks in the dark."
"Well, well!" said the Doctor. "You surprise me. That's very interesting.… Listen again and tell me what he's doing now."
"I'm not sure yet," said Too-Too, "if it's a man at all. Maybe it's a woman. Lift me up and let me listen at the key-hole and I'll soon tell you."
So the Doctor lifted the owl up and held him close to the lock of the door.
After a moment Too-Too said,
"Now he's rubbing his face with his left
