Prolouge

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It was a dark night, in the forest at the edge of the town. Mr and Mrs. Pembroke were busily doing their Sunday night chores, Mrs. Pembroke making dinner and sweeping, (she was good at doing several things at once!) and Mr. Pembroke collecting firewood and cleaning the outside of the house. Mrs. P finished the dinner and called Mr. P to come in. She made turkey and corn-on-the-cob. During their delightful meal a scream echoed the forest. And a knock came to the Pembroke's front door.

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