"Beckum!" cried Lord Montery for the third time. "Good heavens, Beckum, come out!"
But Butler Beckum did NOT come out.
...Of the janitor's closet, that is.
He was hiding out there because Lord Montery gave him a severe headache of the dreaded disease: annoyance.
Once more the Lord's high, aggravating voice rang out through the mansion. Butler Beckum could've sworn the floorboards were rattling. Then he heard a few stomps approaching the closet door!
As the door opened, he daringly grabbed the mop and...
{you decide what happens next. GOOD LUCK!}
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