Chapter 17 Hidden Treasure135


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“No! Not wolves!”

Not wanting to antagonise Mrs Massive Ugly Tree Woman again, nor risk being bitten by her mongrel squizzel wolves, Benet steps sideways. Promptly falls into a damp patch of mud. And instantly falls asleep.

After all, he is used to rough sleeping!

(Giggles lightly.)

SCENE 3

(AuntSylvie’s office.)

FRANKLIN

Now, I wonder if one day I should take The Stump in Jackanory Square? And tell this extraordinary story?

AUNTSYLVIE

Perhaps a tale about an ageing, drunk hobo, and a wild, wolf infested, timber enchantress, is not the sort of story you should tell when there are small children about?

(They smile, knowingly.)


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