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"
Yes
,
is
n't
it
queer
?
"
said
Bobby
.
"
I
suppose
you
think
they
should
be
put
in
toffees
and
chewing
gum
instead
!
"
"
That
's
the
sensiblest
thing
you
've
said
for
a
long
time
,
"
said
Eric
.
After
dinner
he
went
to
his
room
.
He
wished
with
all
his
heart
that
Karlsson
would
come
.
Soon
he
would
be
going
away
,
and
he
wanted
to
see
as
much
of
Karlsson
as
possible
before
then
.
Maybe
Karlsson
felt
this
unconsciously
because
he
came
flying
by
as
soon
as
Eric
put
his
nose
outside
the
window
.
"
Have
n't
you
got
a
temperature
today
?
"
asked
Eric
.
"
Temperature
!
Me
?
"
said
Karlsson
.
"
I
've
never
had
a
temperature
in
my
life
!
It
was
make-believe
.
"
"
Did
you
imagine
that
you
had
a
temperature
?
"
said
Eric
,
surprised
.
"
No
,
but
I
made
you
believe
that
I
had
,
"
said
Karlsson
with
a
delighted
laugh
.
"
The
World
's
Best
Tricker
--
guess
who
that
is
?
"
Karlsson
was
not
still
for
a
moment
.
All
the
time
he
was
talking
he
scampered
around
the
room
,
fingering
everything
inquisitively
,
opening
as
many
cupboards
and
drawers
as
he
could
,
and
examining
their
contents
with
the
greatest
interest
.
"
No
,
I
have
n't
got
any
temperature
today
,
"
he
said
.
"
Today
I
'm
tremendously
well
and
feel
like
having
some
fun
.
"
