` Have the goodness to enter . ' ` Good ! ' says Drakestail to himself , ' I shall now see how they eat at court . ' ` This way , this way , ' says the porter . ` One step further ... There , there you are . ' ` How ? what ? in the poultry yard ? ' Fancy how vexed Drakestail was ! ` Ah ! so that 's it , ' says he . ` Wait ! I will compel you to receive me . Quack , quack , quack , when shall I get my money back ? ' But turkeys and chickens are creatures who do n't like people that are not as themselves . When they saw the new-comer and how he was made , and when they heard him crying too , they began to look black at him . ` What is it ? what does he want ? ' Finally they rushed at him all together , to overwhelm him with pecks . ' I am lost ! '
said Drakestail XXXXX himself , when by good luck he remembers his comrade friend Fox , and he cries : ` Reynard , Reynard , come out of your earth , Or Drakestail 's life is of little worth . '
Drakestail as at in new-comer people so to turkeys with