“All the animals cheered when he entered, and crowded round to congratulate him and say nice things about his courage, and his cleverness, and his fighting qualities; but Toad only smiled faintly, and murmured, 'Not at all!”
Or, sometimes, for a change, 'On the contrary!'
Source: The Wind in the Willows (1908), Ch. 12
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