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For days nobody talked of anything but the Circus party. From bush and tree in the Shady Forest, from hollow and hill in the Sunny Meadow, the Little Feathered and Fourfooted Folk were telling over and over again the wonderful things they had seen at the circus.
"Gracious me," chuckled the Big Brown Bear, "that cousin of mine certainly can roller skate."