Friday, October 3, 2008

The Casebook of Constable Crab p.25


"No. I don't know WHERE my dear little house is! I have no idea where it could be!" Hermit cried.

"Well then--WHERE did you see it last?" I asked.

"I was down in the tide pool--and of course it was WITH me since I usually carry it on my back--I just stepped out of it for a quick seaweed snack and when I returned--just a few moments later--it was--(sob!)--GONE!"

Here poor old Hermit was overcome with weeping. I felt pity and patted him on his antenna to show my fellow-feeling.


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