The Thief and the Pot of Gold - 7

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The next morning, everybody was heavy-eyed. 'All of them had not slept properly, except Theo Vincent!' Nip Smith thought nastily. 'He looked fresh and replete!' Nip's head was filled with cotton. His stomach was empty and seemed full of butterflies. 'Darn! I can't be nervous!' Nip looked at Theo again. And to the others. 'Theo seemed cool and calm! Is he just acting or what?' he thought enviously. When Theo's gaze transferred at him, Nip glanced away. He appeared indifferent. "Attention, everybody! I'll call your name and you shall answer. Okay?" The burly man was wearing a white suit this morning. The sun was rising. Its golden rays were painting a beautiful day. But the beauty of nature was marred by the ugly situation that they found themselves in! "Vincent! Smith! Gator!" he s

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