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Оглавление“Wake up, hedgehog!” shouted the spider in a frightened voice.
“What’s up?” asked the hedgehog, curling himself into a ball.
“You’ve got a great big ball of wool stuck on your prickles. Can’t you feel it?”
At sunrise, the spider on the doorknob (who woke up very early so that she could get her web ready) saw the mysterious ball of wool stuck on the hedgehog’s back. Her friend was still snoring away merrily.
