On the way back from Ferntiucktuck, where Shasta lives. Rosebud had a deep feeling in the pit of her stomach. It was as if she was leaving something behind. But she just could not think of anything. She went in the corner in front of a window and watched as the last of the Alskan sun set for the night. She started to whimper to herself. She was really upset about something, she just could not figure out what. Her mom, Molly, came over and sat next to her. She saw and heard that Rosebud was whimpering. And wanted to know why she was so upset, and that she should be happy to be going home. Rosebud...
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