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Mrs
Bucket
smiled
at
the
old
man
,
then
she
turned
to
her
husband
and
said
,
'
How
about
you
,
dear
?
Do
n't
you
think
you
ought
to
go
?
'
'
Well
...
'
Mr
Bucket
said
,
pausing
to
think
about
it
,
'n
o.
.
.
I
'm
not
so
sure
that
I
should
.
'
'
But
you
must
.
'
'
There
's
no
must
about
it
,
my
dear
,
'
Mr
Bucket
said
gently
.
'M
ind
you
,
I
'd
love
to
go
.
It
'll
be
tremendously
exciting
.
But
on
the
other
hand
...
I
believe
that
the
person
who
really
deserves
to
go
most
of
all
is
Grandpa
Joe
himself
.
He
seems
to
know
more
about
it
than
we
do
.
Provided
,
of
course
,
that
he
feels
well
enough
...
'
'
Yippeeeeee
!
'
shouted
Grandpa
Joe
,
seizing
Charlie
by
the
hands
and
dancing
round
the
room
.
'
He
certainly
seems
well
enough
,
'
Mrs
Bucket
said
,
laughing
.
'
Yes
...
perhaps
you
're
right
after
all
.
Perhaps
Grandpa
Joe
should
be
the
one
to
go
with
him
.
I
certainly
ca
n't
go
myself
and
leave
the
other
three
old
people
all
alone
in
bed
for
a
whole
day
.
'
'
Hallelujah
!
'
yelled
Grandpa
Joe
.
'
Praise
the
Lord
!
'
At
that
point
,
there
came
a
loud
knock
on
the
front
door
.
Mr
Bucket
went
to
open
it
,
and
the
next
moment
,
swarms
of
newspapermen
and
photographers
were
pouring
into
the
house
.
They
had
tracked
down
the
finder
of
the
fifth
Golden
Ticket
,
and
now
they
all
wanted
to
get
the
full
story
for
the
front
pages
of
the
morning
papers
.
For
several
hours
,
there
was
complete
pandemonium
in
the
little
house
,
and
it
must
have
been
nearly
midnight
before
Mr
Bucket
was
able
to
get
rid
of
them
so
that
Charlie
could
go
to
bed
.
The
sun
was
shining
brightly
on
the
morning
of
the
big
day
,
but
the
ground
was
still
white
with
snow
and
the
air
was
very
cold
.
