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They caught him and dragged him up the very same tree, where
there was the little round hole, and they pushed him in. The hole
was much too small for Timmy Tiptoes' figure. They squeezed him
dreadfully, it was a wonder they did not break his ribs. "We will
leave him here till he confesses," said Silvertail Squirrel, and he
shouted into the holeó
"Who's-been-digging-up my-nuts?"