"Ouch!" Mr. Coyote wailed, pulling back quickly—a move which only caused him greater pain.
"Your paw doesn't feel any worse, does it?" Benny Badger asked him as well as he could, with his mouth so full.
"Yes, it does!" Mr. Coyote howled.
"Then you must have been mistaken when you said what you did only a moment ago," Benny told him.
"I must have been," Mr. Coyote admitted.... "Let me go!" he begged.
But Benny Badger's jaws only closed the tighter.
"I'll bite you if you don't stop that!" Mr. Coyote threatened.
"My skin is very, very tough," Benny said. "And I can hurt you much more than this if I want to."
Mr. Coyote believed what Benny told him. So he made no more threats, but began to whine piteously.
"If you'll let me go I'll do anything you say," he promised.