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CHAPTER ONE
It started out as just another ordinary day for mild mannered Grover. He made his bed, freshened up with a shower and had his breakfast. It was the beginning of the school holidays so he decided to go meet Herry, Cookie and some of the other monsters for a game of touch football. That would be fun as long as Cookie kept his promise not to eat the ball like he had done last time. And the time before that and before that, in fact Cookie had always been cutting their games short for as long as he could remember by eventually eating the ball. They had never really finished a game at all.
Well this was Cookie's last chance. Herry had warned him if he ate the ball again he could not play anymore. But Grover wondered how they could seriously do that to their friend? He really didn't mean to do it. What a problem.
He was just finishing breakfast when the telephone rang. He picked it up.
"Hello Grover here," he said.
"Grover it's Herry." Herry was upset "The game's been called off. Several of us have had our homes broken into. Our belongings have been stolen. Favourite books, records and toys."
"Oh no. How terrible."
"Yes Grover. Please try to keep your house locked tight and if you hear from Super-Grover please tell him we need his help"
Grover promised. "Yes Herry. I shall try my best to find out how to get in touch with him as soon as I hang up the phone"
It started out as just another ordinary day for mild mannered Grover. He made his bed, freshened up with a shower and had his breakfast. It was the beginning of the school holidays so he decided to go meet Herry, Cookie and some of the other monsters for a game of touch football. That would be fun as long as Cookie kept his promise not to eat the ball like he had done last time. And the time before that and before that, in fact Cookie had always been cutting their games short for as long as he could remember by eventually eating the ball. They had never really finished a game at all.
Well this was Cookie's last chance. Herry had warned him if he ate the ball again he could not play anymore. But Grover wondered how they could seriously do that to their friend? He really didn't mean to do it. What a problem.
He was just finishing breakfast when the telephone rang. He picked it up.
"Hello Grover here," he said.
"Grover it's Herry." Herry was upset "The game's been called off. Several of us have had our homes broken into. Our belongings have been stolen. Favourite books, records and toys."
"Oh no. How terrible."
"Yes Grover. Please try to keep your house locked tight and if you hear from Super-Grover please tell him we need his help"
Grover promised. "Yes Herry. I shall try my best to find out how to get in touch with him as soon as I hang up the phone"