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The Elephant Salesman (Part VII)

When Terenced knocked down the structure that housed the milk bottle game, Bartle, being the spooked Springer spaniel that he was, was so shaken that he sprung for the nearest hiding place.

The Elephant Salesman (Part VI)

The county fair in Sailor’s Harbor was a huge affair. Attracting the village of 3,000 with a joyous symphony of sights, sounds and smells.
Cherry

The Elephant Salesman (Part V)

Terence McMichael O’Day was having a dream. In the dream he was traveling down the Amazon in a hot air balloon, in search of his father.

The Pigeon Chasers (IP)

Alexandra made a sighting. “Pigeons at twelve o’clock!,” she said. “Gun her Harold!" As the adrenaline pumped through his caffeine soaked veins, Harold floored the gas petal.

The Elephant Salesman (Part IV)

The flight to the Congo was uneventful. Except for the shadow. Had Mr. Pickles known we were to have such an ominous visitor on board, he’d never have gotten on the plane.

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