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The Short Stories Of A Beagle.
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''What are you doing out so late on Christmas Eve, deary?'' the sweet old woman had asked me.
''I was heading home when I saw when your shop was still open, so I decided to have a look at what you were selling.''
''Oh! You're welcome to look around, then!''
I smiled at her again, before walking over to a shelf with cuddly toys on it. But one caught my eye. I gasped slightly as I realized it was a Calico plushie. I slid it toward me and smiled as I brought it to the counter, the original tag still on it. It was in suprisingly good condition despite its age. I put it on the counter, and asked a question to the woman.
''Do you have anymore from the set?''
''Oh, I do actually! I have a box of them! But only one of them is missing...''
She put the box on the counter and I peeked in. Yep, all of them but one. I thanked her for getting the box, paying her and leaving. I closed the box when I got outside, picking it up again and walking back to my resturant that would open just in time for Christmas