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A fish and a gift? Oh, what will it be? Papa

cycles down to Muizenberg Beach. Squeak

squeak go the wheels all the way to Surfer’s

Corner.

Gulls circle the sky. “Whaaat? Whaaat?

Whaaat?” they cry. “What will you bring back

for Yusuf?”

Papa rings his bell. “Wait and see what it will

be!”