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Just then, Timmy heard his
                                                         mother’s voice, as if in a

                                                         dream.

                                                         “Why, why, why are you

                                                         making all these noises in
                                                         the middle of the night?”

                                                         “Have you had a dream?”

                                                         mother asked, as she rushed

                                                         into the room.
                                                         “Oh....!” Timmy woke up

                                                         rubbing his knees and

                                                         elbows as if hurt, still

                                                         shouting.






               Everybody else also woke up.
               “Was it a dream?”

               Timmy murmered looking around.

               “Oh, Timmy!!”

               Everybody roared in laughter together.


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