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‘What in the name of unkeelness are THOSE?’ I said.

‘Call one over and find out!’ smiled Jamjar.

I scratched my bum, feeling a bit stupid about the idea of talking to a cloud. ‘Erm . . . here, Cloudy!’ I said, and a little pink cloud drifted over and floated just above my head. ‘Now what?’