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“Please, Papa, let me go, too,” begged Pem. “I’m a good yak-herder.”

“Yes,” Papa agreed. “But now the snow is deep in places. Go to sleep and dream

of summer.”

“Papa, please!” Pem tried again.

“If you keep whining, Yeti will get you,” warned Pem’s big brother, Bhim, grabbing

her and growling.

“Oh, Bhim,” squealed Pem, squirming away. “You’re just trying to scare me.” Still she

wondered. Did hairy mountain monsters really capture troublesome children?