All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written permission of the publisher.

Stay safe online. Any website addresses listed in this book are correct at the time of going to print. However, Egmont is not responsible for content hosted by third parties. Please be aware that online content can be subject to change and websites can contain content that is unsuitable for children. We advise that all children are supervised when using the internet.

CONTENTS

Title page

1. Stanley Goes Skiing

2. Arthur’s Accident

3. Up, Up, and Away

4. The Northwest Territories

5. Mountie Martin

6. The Stanley Cup

7. Over the Falls

8. Together Again

Egmont Press: Ethical Publishing

Stanley Goes Skiing

‘Ha, ha!’ Arthur Lambchop crowed as he skied past his older brother, Stanley. ‘Last one to the bottom is a frozen pancake!’

Stanley grunted as he dug his poles into the snow and strained against the frosty Canadian wind. Ever since he had awakened to find himself flattened by a bulletin board, he’d been putting up with Arthur’s teasing about his shape. He didn’t really mind – Arthur was a good brother: cheerful and loyal and a lot of fun.

And so what if being flat made it nearly impossible to ski? It had some mighty big advantages! For instance, he could now travel by mailing himself anywhere in the world for a fraction of the cost of airfare. And he’d sure had a lot of adventures that would not have been available to a rounder boy!

His shape had been a big help to others, also. Stanley allowed himself a little smile of pride as he flapped another few feet down the slope. Wasn’t his mother wearing her favourite ring because he had been able to slip down into a storm drain to retrieve it? Wasn’t Abraham Lincoln’s nose still in place at Mount Rushmore because he had turned himself into a human Band-Aid?

And right now, weren’t there a couple of museum sneak thieves playing poker in the city jail who were very sorry indeed they’d ever run into a boy flat enough to pose as a painting?

Just then Arthur whizzed by for a second time. ‘See you a-

ROUND

!’ he shouted.

Stanley struggled even harder against the wind and reminded himself more firmly he should not feel sad. Why, already on this vacation his flatness had been an advantage: Because he could simply bend his legs at the knees, he had not needed to rent skis. With the money this saved, the Lambchop family had enjoyed a hot-chocolate party in the lodge the night before.

Stanley paused to catch his breath. Really . . . so what if he wasn’t aerodynamic any more? The sun was shining on the snowcapped mountains, and the air felt fresh on his cheeks. The scene spread below was straight out of a winter wonderland postcard! Over on the expert trail, daredevils were enjoying the jumps, leaping and twisting in the air. Brightly dressed skiers swooshed by tall, frosted pines.

By the colour of their parkas, Stanley recognised some kids he and Arthur had met the day before. He watched as his brother dashed down to them now, their shouts of greeting drifting up the mountain.

And there, in the middle of the trail, Stanley sank t

Olete lõpetanud tasuta lõigu lugemise. Kas soovite edasi lugeda?

Teised selle autori raamatud

Pole saada

Tekst

Alice Polk Hill

The African Safari Discovery