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“Who’s there?” asked the fish, wondering who it could be. “Could you please dowse your light? It’s too bright! I can’t see!” Then slowly but surely the light faded low ‘til all that was left was a soft gentle glow. “What’s this?” said the fish, as he opened each eye. With his eyes opened wide, he looked up at the sky. “A star!” he declared. “I know just what I’ll do. I w
