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As Owl was studying the big beautiful egg, Mole popped up
from beneath the earth.
“Whose egg is this?” asked Owl.
Mole squinted his little eyes, and peered at the egg. “Maybe
it is my egg!” he said.
“Silly Mole!” said Owl. “Moles don’t lay eggs!”
“Oh,” said Mole.“ You are right, Owl. So I suppose it cannot
be my egg.”
“Whose egg is this!” Owl called again. “Whooooo!”
