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The first evening after they finished building their houses, the two
old elves went out to pursue their favorite activities. It had been a hot
summer day, and they looked forward to relaxing on their patios.
Spiffy lit his pipe and sat back in his rocking chair, ready to let his
mind wander wherever it wanted to, without distraction.
Sniffy lit the fire under his popcorn-popper as he kept one eye on the
sun rapidly sinking toward the horizon behind his neighbor’s house.
