as kangaroo and lucy came closeser they could see and old man surround by suitcases siting on the steps of little wooden house In was father Christmas!He was muttering where is it groan now I mustn't fuss I ll just sit calmly on the steps and try to remember where I had it last I took it out of its safe place and then the phone rang with new of some new born children I I yes that it! I put in the pocket of my red santa suit on no I ll have to go all the way back. lucy rushed across the hot sand shouting here your key father christmas you dropped it in my house by the fireplace.
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