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Pansy took a long sniff at Terry’s hand and
clothes and said, “I’m sure I have the scent now.
Follow me.”
“Are you sure?” Oliver asked.
“Yes, I’m sure my grumpy, prickly friend.” Pansy
smiled and putting her nose close to the ground, she
started walking.
Terry and Oliver looked at each other. Oliver
shrugged his shoulder and said, “We must rely on
Pansy’s nose.”
“We have no other choice,” Terry replied with a
frown and they started following Pansy.
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