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- “This is impossible!” Mr. Foreman cried. He gaped at the dummy. “You can’t talk!”
- “Neither can you!” Slappy shrieked. He waved his hands in the air and shouted out a string of strange words.
- Mr. Foreman’s mouth locked open. His eyes bulged wide.
- The dummy tossed back his head and uttered another cackling laugh.
- “What’s wrong, dude?” he cried. “Slappy got your tongue? Hahahaha!”
- ...
- “Stop! Let us go!” Mr. Foreman could speak again. He shouted above the din of the marching shoes.
- “Hope you guys enjoy your holidays!” Slappy cried. “Knock on wood! Hahaha!”
- He dropped to the floor and ran out the door.
- - Slappy, Beware!, chapter 21
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