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larry the not so lucky leprechaun prt 2

When I looked at him, I noticed that he was carrying what seemed to be a small box. I was curious about what was in the box, so I decided to open the door. I was reaching for the doorknob, and then I knew I had seen this figure before, I just didn’t remember where. I turned the knob.
When I opened the door, I found that this was not a shadowy thing at all, it was a merry, plump man! This man was dressed in a green over shirt on top of a white turtleneck, green pants, a festive green hat, a black belt, and little black pointy shoes. Why, he looked like a giant leprechaun! He said to me, “hello, I am lucky, and I am Irish.â€? I thought his name seemed a little awkward, and why did he tell me he was Irish? When he looked at me, something was rather magical about him, and he had a twinkle In his eye.
I was about to ask him about the box when he said, “ I bet you are wondering what this box contains.â€? I was speechless. It was as if he had read my mind! “Well, are you?â€? the Lucky said.

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