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Karlsson
merely
gave
Eric
a
quick
glance
and
sailed
on
.
He
circled
over
the
rooftop
of
the
house
opposite
,
rounded
the
chimney
,
and
then
steered
back
toward
Eric
's
window
.
By
now
he
had
got
up
speed
and
he
whizzed
past
Eric
,
almost
like
a
jet
plane
.
Several
times
he
shot
past
.
Eric
stood
silently
watching
,
but
he
had
butterflies
in
his
tummy
from
the
excitement
.
After
all
,
it
is
n't
every
day
that
a
fat
little
man
flies
past
your
window
.
At
last
Karlsson
slowed
down
close
to
the
window
ledge
.
"
Hi-ho
!
"
he
said
.
"
May
I
take
a
seat
?
"
"
Oh
,
please
do
,
"
said
Eric
.
"
Is
n't
it
difficult
to
fly
like
that
?
"
he
added
.
"
Not
for
me
,
"
said
Karlsson
importantly
.
"
For
me
it
is
not
at
all
difficult
,
because
I
am
the
World
's
Best
Stunt
Flyer
.
But
I
would
n't
advise
any
old
sack
of
hay
to
try
.
"
Eric
felt
that
he
was
probably
"
any
old
sack
of
hay
"
and
decided
on
the
spot
not
to
try
and
copy
Karlsson
's
flying
antics
.
"
What
's
your
name
?
"
asked
Karlsson
.
"
Eric
,
"
he
replied
.
"
Eric
Ericson
.
"
"
It
's
queer
how
different
things
can
be
--
I
'm
called
Karlsson
,
"
said
Karlsson
.
"
Only
Karlsson
,
nothing
else
.
Hi-ho
,
Eric
!
"
"
Hi-ho
,
Karlsson
,
"
said
Eric
.
"
How
old
are
you
?
"
asked
Karlsson
.
