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atrick was making his way back to see if Kathleen knew anything more about where Miss Hazel might be. Patrick felt bad that he missed her when he came back to Kathleen’s a few days ago. He made a promise to Miss Hazel, and he always tried to keep his promises. With his head hanging down, he realized he was at the Village. He would go directly to Kathleen’s house. She seemed to be much smarter than the other Leprechauns in the Village.
Kathleen looked out her window and saw Patrick. She wiped her hands on the dish towel where she had been cleaning the breakfast dishes. “Come on in here, Mr. Patrick.”
“Hey Kathleen. Have you heard anything of Miss Hazel, and where she is now? She could be anywhere around here. Her legs are longer than mine. Maybe she went to Duffy’s house. Sophie would
