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EXCUSE
ME, IT'S THE DRAGONTELLER.
I
must interrupt my tale.
Have you guessed what it is?
Not a bear, not a whale?
What could it be that was standing there?
It sure did give them all a start.
But I'll bet you know because I think you're smart.
After
all, you're hearing this tale,
which is not for a ninny with the brain of a snail.
But a keen-eyed person just like you.
Yet if you don't-- or if you do,
here are some pictures to sharpen your view.
Click on the little ones, they'll
grow in size.
Then return to the tale before Snatchgrin cries!
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