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Excerpt: Bravo, Chico Canta! Bravo!
?Tiny Chico Canta was never where he should be ? at the end of the line. Sometimes he was sleeping in his little bed. Sometimes he had crawled into the cookie jar. Sometimes he was hanging from the lampshade.
?Chiiiiiiicoooooo,' sang Mrs. Canta as everyone scurried through the house . . ." ? from the book