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Each monkey stuck out a leg or an arm, letting the little rings dangle from the extended appendages until every monkey had a ring.
“Spin!” called out Mad Melvin, and the monkeys all started spinning their rings. It was really very impressive, until a monkey in the middle stopped spinning his ring and looked out at the clapping audience, a strange expression on its face.
“Luca, no,” Melvin warned.
The monkey glanced at him, but then turned back to inspect us, and he didn’t look especially pleased, though I was no expert on monkey expressions.
“Now I definitely feel scared,” Hannah said, shrinking down next to
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