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Once

upon

a

misty

morning,

from

the

top

of

a

twisty-

wisty

beanstalk,

Someone

was

looking

down . . .

. . . on

to

a

tall,

tall

tower

(with

a

pointy

roof)

in

the

middle

of . . .