Then all the animals looked and saw Uncle Andrew， standing very still among the rhododendrons and hoping he wouldn’t be noticed.
“Come on！” said several voices. “Let‘s go and find out.” So， while Strawberry was briskly trotting away with Digory in one direction （and Polly and the Cabby were following onfoot） most of the creatures rushed towards Uncle Andrew with roars， barks， grunts， and various noises of cheerful interest.
We must now go back a bit and explain what the whole scene had looked like from Uncle Andrew’s point of view. It had not made at all the same impression on him as on the Cabby and the children. For what you see and hear depends a good deal on where you are standing： it also depends on what sort of person you are.