The hens were clucking to their downy chicks just out of the egg.
Fluffy, tell Downy the little story I told you the other day, about the sunbeam.
I must stay in the house till dinner, and I could read to Downy.
Well, Downy boy, I have never been in the sun, so I really cannot tell you.
Downy paused a moment and looked at his uncle in astonishment.
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