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CID's Lost and Found was an exciting place, and interesting things were always happening there. It was full of marvelous toys. He saw everything from his shelf.
There was a radio, for instance, with its distant beep – beep – beep.
There was the tape-recorder, too. It was there for police work, but sometimes, he left other messages on it. Sam, my darling boy...
It was great fun.
It couldn't last forever. Inevitably, he was discovered.
"That was very naughty of you, running off like that," said his mistress, hugging him to her red dress.
"Were you watching over our friend Sam?"