老鼠记者 · 3 Cat and Mouse in a Haunted House
THE CAT'S EYES I tried to call my sister back, but I couldn't get through. What should I do? I decided to follow her advice and go to bed. I took a deep breath and headed back into the castle, Then I slowly began to climb up the creaking staircase that led to the upper floor. I had found a candle in the entrance hall. By the light of the flickering flame, I saw the portraits of the Cannycat family. I read the names:
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WHAT A PURRR-FECTLY frightening family! At least to a mouse, that is. Then I passed Duke Slicedpaw Cannycat's portrait. I had the feeling I was being watched. A cold shiver made my fur STAND ON END. I turned around. Nothing. I crept a little farther. Then I turned around again. I saw the eyes of Slicedpaw's portrait glow like they were alive. Yes, I was sure of it now. Those eyes were following me as I climbed up the stairs! I checked the painting. Just as I thought. The eyes had HOLES in them! Someone was spying on me! I hurried down the dark hallway. Quickly, I yanked open the first door I saw. I closed it behind me, out of breath.
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