One night Mogey and Smush were perusing the almanac by the warmth of the woodstove. The fire crackled pleasantly as they mooned over how much rain was supposedly coming next July, and snickered over how little Plumperville would be getting.
"Oy Mogey," Smush said, "how about a quick game of stugenball?"
"How do you play?" Mogey asked.
"Stugenball's a simple game," Smush replied. "But a game of champions. We take one of these cricket balls, see? And whoever can do the best impression of the cricket ball wins stugenball."
"You mean we just curl up and try to look round?" Mogey asked.
"However you think you can do the best imitation," Smush answered.
"My word!" Mogey said. "Danger, intrigue, suspense...stugenball really does have it all!"
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