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We told them about Stringbean’s missing tent poles. Mr. Jordan knelt down in front of Stringbean. “Don’t worry, Greenbean. We’ll find a place for you to sleep.”
Jasper mumbled, “It’s Stringbean, sir.”
Mr. Jordan looked confused. He couldn’t understand Stringbean’s mumble-jumble. “String cheese?” he asked. “Do you want a piece of string cheese?”
“Never mind,” Stringbean said.
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