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While he was sleeping, Hopper found a pot of gold. She snatched it up and ran outside. Lucky said sleepily, “Hopper, is that you?” Hopper quickly buried the pot of gold. “I must have been sleep walking” she yawned. Lucky noticed a bulge in the dirt outside his door. “Hopper, were you trying to steal my gold?” Embarrassed, Hopper ran away.
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