Since Finny came back he decided he wanted to have a Winter Carnival. There had never been one. The Carnival was taken place at the park next to Naguamsett. Finny wanted the main attraction to be sports. They consisted of ski jumping, some slalom races, and some track. He wanted it all decked out too. He wanted some snow statues and a little but of music and somehting to eat. I was head of the snow statue comitte, he was head of the sports, and Brinker was head of the music and food. The Carnival was a hit. Brinker decided to steal cider and we all stole it on him. He got very angry unfortuantly. Their was also a Decathlon which was to waslk the halfcirlces of statues on my hands, to blance on my head on top of the icebox on top of the Prize Table, to jump across the Naguamsett and land crashing in the middle of Quackenbush's boathouse. Although, it was not the cider that made me do all of this and made me surpass myself, it was this liberation we had torn gray enroachments of 1943, the escape we had connocted, this afternoon of mementary, illusory, special and separate peace. Then all of a sudden Brownine Perkins came to give a telegram. The telegram was from Leper and in the telegram it said that he was at his Christmas location and that he needs help and had escaped.
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