/ The authors / Michael O `Donnell (translated from English)
Down the stairs, on tiptoes, down the squirrel. Night butterflies huddled in front of the face, rustling their wings. Ugh, how scared! The squirrel wrapped the great tail around her fragile figure and pressed it with both paws to her chest like a teddy bear. Well, that's all, the end of the stairs ...
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