“Daddy, look! It’s the Spirit of Adventure!"
“Where is the bird?” asked the large black dog in a surprisingly high voice, as if it had swallowed helium from Carl’s balloons. “You said you had the bird.”
Dug cowered. “Oh yes, oh yes, since I have said that, I can see how you would think that.”
“Where is it?”
“Um, tomorrow. Come back tomorrow and then I will again have the bird.”
“You lost it?” snarled the dog.
Rapunzel found her voice. “Hey, leave Dug alone!”
The dog turned and growled at her. Rapunzel backed away. “Master will be most pleased that we have found them and will ask of them many questions. Come!”...
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