saying this , he hung the badger up to the rafters of his storehouse and went out to his work in the fields . the badger was in great distress , for he did not at all like the idea of being made into soup that night , and he thought and thought for a long time , trying to hit upon some plan by which he might escape . it was hard to think clearly in his uncomfortable position , for he had been hung upside down . very near him , at the entrance to the storehouse , looking out towards the green fields and the trees and the pleasant sunshine , stood the farmer 's old wife pounding barley . she looked tired and old . her face was seamed with many wrinkles , and was as brown as leather , and every now and then she stopped to wipe the perspiration which rolled down her face .
escape .
what will the badger try to do ?
what will the badger try to do ?