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Now word had soon gotten around

that Perilon was not feeling very well

and before long presents,

flowers and get well cards

started arriving at his cave

now wasn't that nice of every one.

Why even Mrs Warg Worm next door

had brought him up a box of candies

and a blanket she had spun

from her very own silk...

she said it was a magic blanket

that would

chase the cold away real fast.

Now you may well think

that anything made out of silk

from a warg worms bottom

is a very gross present indeed,

but once its washed

it makes the softest, warmest, cosiest

blanket in the whole wide world

and its flame proof too.

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