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He ran down a long, lighted hallway.


                                                                                                                                               This house was fine for a hungry


                                                                                                                                               mouse. This was a house for a mouse.




                                                                                                                                               With his pink nose to the carpet,


                                                                                                                                               Whiskers smelled something


                                                                                                                                               wonderful. He squeezed under a


                                                                                                                                               dark door at the end of the long hall.







































                      Whiskers jumped up to explore.


                      Pale yellow light made purple


                      shadows on the floor. The house


                      was quiet.











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