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"
I
would
have
taken
the
smaller
,
I
really
would
,
"
said
Eric
seriously
.
"
What
's
all
the
fuss
about
,
then
?
"
said
Karlsson
.
"
That
's
the
one
you
've
got
,
is
n't
it
?
"
Eric
wondered
once
more
if
this
was
what
Mommy
meant
by
a
"
sensible
discussion
.
"
But
Eric
never
stayed
in
a
huff
for
long
.
Anyway
,
it
was
a
good
thing
that
Karlsson
no
longer
had
a
temperature
.
Karlsson
thought
so
,
too
.
"
I
shall
write
and
tell
all
the
doctors
what
's
good
for
a
temperature
.
'
Try
Karlsson-on-the-Roof
's
Cure-All
Medicine
,
'
I
'll
write
.
'
The
World
's
Best
Medicine
for
a
temperature
.
'
"
Eric
had
not
eaten
his
toffee
yet
.
It
looked
so
tasty
and
chewy
that
he
wanted
to
take
a
good
look
at
it
first
.
Once
you
started
to
eat
it
,
it
was
soon
gone
.
Karlsson
looked
at
Eric
's
toffee
,
too
.
He
looked
at
it
for
a
long
time
;
then
he
put
his
head
to
one
side
and
said
,
"
I
bet
you
I
can
make
your
toffee
vanish
without
your
seeing
how
I
do
it
.
"
"
'
Course
you
ca
n't
,
"
said
Eric
.
"
Not
if
I
stand
here
with
it
in
my
hand
,
looking
at
it
all
the
time
.
"
"
Shall
we
bet
?
"
said
Karlsson
.
