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Stella doit garder se soir le petit garçon Arthur de la famille kalsha avant que les parents partent la mère du petit Arthur dit bien de ne pas toucher à sa collection de poupée car elle conte beaucoup à ses yeux une fois les parents partis Stella mets le petit Arthur de ans au lit Elle se pose sur le canapé et regarde la télé , Elle se retourna et vit un grand clown quelques minutes plus tard le téléphone sonne c'est la mère du petit Arthur " tout va bien ? " Oui très bien est-ce que je pourrais déplacer le grand clown de taille humaine qui est au coin de la pièce ? " non surtout ne touchez pas à ma collection de poupée , j'y tiens vraiment " très bien dit Stella . Au revoir elle raccroche ... Elle s'enstalle sur le canapé et repense à ce qu'a dit la mère ne pas toucher à sa collection de poupées mais c'était un clown pas une poupée je n'y fais pas attention . Le bébé comment ça a hurlé de pleur quand soudain le téléphone sonna : dringgggg dringgggg : allô? Oui ? Est-ce que le grand clown est encore au fond de la pièce? Nan ! Écoute moi bien dit la mère de Arthur . Je n'ai jamais eu de clown de taille humaine chez moi que des poupées . Monte dans la chambre va prendre le petit sort de maison et court le plus vite que tu peux .
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