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The
last
thing
he
saw
as
he
turned
around
in
the
doorway
was
Karlsson
,
sitting
on
the
floor
,
singing
happily
to
himself
,
"
Hooray
,
how
clever
I
am
...
hooray
,
how
sensible
I
am
...
and
just
plump
enough
...
hmm
!
"
The
last
part
was
hummed
a
second
after
he
had
swallowed
the
fourth
meatball
.
Mommy
and
Daddy
,
Betty
and
Bobby
were
already
sitting
at
the
table
.
Eric
slipped
into
his
place
and
unfolded
his
napkin
.
"
Promise
me
something
,
Mommy
--
and
you
,
too
,
Daddy
,
"
he
said
.
"
What
do
you
want
us
to
promise
?
"
asked
Mommy
.
"
Promise
first
,
"
said
Eric
.
Daddy
was
rather
reluctant
to
make
a
vague
promise
.
"
Who
knows
?
Perhaps
you
want
me
to
give
you
a
dog
again
,
"
he
said
.
"
No
,
it
is
n't
a
dog
,
"
said
Eric
,
"
though
I
would
n't
mind
if
you
promised
me
one
.
No
,
it
's
something
else
,
and
it
's
easy
.
Promise
that
you
promise
!
"
"
Very
well
,
we
promise
,
"
said
Mommy
.
"
All
right
.
Now
you
've
promised
not
to
say
anything
to
Karlsson-on-the-Roof
about
the
steam
engine
,
"
said
Eric
,
pleased
.
