And now she certainly had a very special reason for being angry with him. "It's all your fault," she scolded. "If you hadn't spoken to me I'd never have taken my eyes off Grandfather Mole.... The least you can do," she added, "is to tell me this instant where Grandfather Mole is." "I've already told you," Mr. Crow re minded her. "He's here in the garden. Find him if you can!"