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That Sunday, Gopa had been
swinging on her green, leafy
hammock and reading. She was
about to turn the last page when
a strong breeze blew the book
out of her small, furry paws.
Down it went! It bounced on the
branches and floated away. The
book fell THWACK! and hit
Fatima on her head.
Gopa’s tail quivered and ears
twitched. The Up and Down
World should never meet, she
thought and bolted home.
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