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Show M-l. He was there when Olaf rushed in "Bill ?" "The f l o u r ' s gone!" "Weasel's not in his bunkl" Olaf said. Bill tried to calm down. He felt dizzy and his heart was racing so fast he didn't seem to be able to get a full breath of air. "Weasel's gone?" "Sunny?" Olas shouted. Sunny came through the door of the lean-to. Walking as though he were still drugged with sleep; he stumbled over behind the stove as though looking for something. "Where's the kindling? I thought I cut some?" Then he must have touched the hot stove pipe for he shouted, "Ouchl" Threw up his head arfl got caught in the clothes rack.' Flinging his arms around he tangled up the whole string of diapers and one fell over his head. "What's wrong anyway?" he yelled pulling the diaper off, "Weasel's stole the flour!" Olaf shouted at him; Sunny came over shaking his head. "I didn't " Bill's head seemed to be clearing, "Sunny are you hurt?" "No. Guess not?" and he looked over at the broken Bill said, "I can fix " |