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Welcome to another exciting episode of our podcast! Today, we have a captivating story to share with you. Get ready to embark on a thrilling adventure as we dive into "The Lost Treasure." Sit back, relax, and let your imagination soar! Our story begins in a small coastal town called Portville. Our protagonist, Emily, stumbles upon an old and weathered map while exploring her grandfather's attic. Little does she know that this map holds the key to an incredible treasure. Fueled by curiosity and a thirst for adventure, Emily enlists the help of her best friend, Jake. Together, they decipher the cryptic clues on the map, leading them to ancient ruins deep in the jungle. Their journey is filled with obstacles, including treacherous terrain and hidden traps. As Emily and Jake delve deeper into the ruins, they discover a hidden chamber filled with ancient artifacts and inscriptions. It becomes clear that they are on the trail of a long-lost treasure, rumored to possess mystical powers. Along their perilous journey, Emily and Jake encounter various challenges that test their courage and wit. They must solve riddles, outsmart cunning adversaries, and navigate through treacherous passages. Each challenge brings them closer to the ultimate prize. Finally, Emily and Jake reach the heart of the ancient temple, where the fabled treasure is said to be hidden. But they are not alone. A rival treasure hunter, determined to claim the prize for themselves, confronts them. A thrilling battle of wits ensues as our heroes face their greatest obstacle yet. In a surprising turn of events, Emily and Jake outsmart their rival and uncover the long-lost treasure. As they gaze upon the glittering jewels and ancient artifacts, they realize that the true treasure lies not in the material wealth but in the unforgettable experiences and friendship forged throughout their incredible journey. the extraordinary tale of "The Lost Treasure." It reminds us that the greatest adventures are often found when we step outside our comfort zones and embrace the unknown. Thank you for joining us on this thrilling adventure today. We hope it sparked your imagination and filled you with a sense of wonder. Until next time!

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TRANSCRIPTION: It was the night before Christmas when RIGHT through the house. Not a creature was LEFT stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung RIGHT by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children were nestled RIGHT snug in their beds, While visions of sugarplums danced RIGHT in their heads. And mama in her kerchief, and I in my cap Had just settled RIGHT down for a long winter's nap. When out on the LEFT lawn there rose such a clatter, I sprang RIGHT from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I LEFT like a flash; Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow LEFT a luster of mid-day to objects RIGHT below. When what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer. With a little old driver RIGHT lively and quick; I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick. More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled and shouted, and called them by name. To the RIGHT top of the porch! To the LEFT top of the wall! Now dash away, dash away, dash away all!" As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly when they meet RIGHT with an obstacle, mount RIGHT up to the sky. So up to the housetop the coursers they flew, with a sleigh full of toys and St. Nicholas, too.

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TRANSCRIPTION: Mr. McGregor tried to put his foot upon Peter, who jumped out of a window, upsetting three plants. The window was too small for Mr. McGregor, and he was tired of running after Peter. He went back to his work. PETER sat down to rest; he was out of breath and trembling with fright, and he had not the least idea which way to go. Also he was very damp with sitting in that can. After a time he began to wander about, going lippity— lippity—not very fast, and looking all around. HE found a door in a wall; but it was locked, and there was no room for a fat little rabbit to squeeze underneath. An old mouse was running in and out over the stone doorstep, carrying peas and beans to her family in the wood. Peter asked her the way to the gate, but she had such a large pea in her mouth that she could not answer. She only shook her head at him. Peter began to cry. THEN he tried to find his way straight across the garden, but he became more and more puzzled. Presently, he came to a pond where Mr. McGregor filled his water-cans. A white cat was staring at some gold-fish; she sat very, very still, but now and then the tip of her tail twitched as if it were alive. Peter thought it best to go away without speaking to her; he had heard about cats from his cousin, little Benjamin Bunny. HE went back towards the tool-shed, but suddenly, quite close to him, he heard the noise of a hoe—scr-r-ritch, scratch, scratch, scritch. Peter scuttered underneath the bushes. But presently, as nothing happened, he came out, and climbed upon a wheelbarrow, and peeped over. The first thing he saw was Mr. McGregor hoeing onions. His back was turned towards Peter, and beyond him was the gate! PETER got down very quietly off the wheelbarrow, and started running as fast as he could go, along a straight walk behind some black-currant bushes. Mr. McGregor caught sight of him at the corner, but Peter did not care. He slipped underneath the gate, and was safe at last in the wood outside the garden. MR. McGREGOR hung up the little jacket and the shoes for a scare-crow to frighten the blackbirds. PETER never stopped running or looked behind him till he got home to the big fir-tree. He was so tired that he flopped down upon the nice soft sand on the floor of the rabbit-hole, and shut his eyes. His mother was busy cooking; she wondered what he had done with his clothes. It was the second little jacket and pair of shoes that Peter had lost in a fortnight! I AM sorry to say that Peter was not very well during the evening. His mother put him to bed, and made some camomile tea; and she gave a dose of it to Peter! "One table-spoonful to be taken at bed-time." BUT Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cotton-tail had bread and milk and blackberries, for supper.

Keep up for part two next week! This is 1/2 of the Tale of Peter Rabbit, practice your listening and enjoy! ONCE upon a time there were four little Rabbits, and their names were— Flopsy, Mopsy, Cotton-tail, and Peter. They lived with their Mother in a sand-bank, underneath the root of a very big fir tree "NOW, my dears," said old Mrs. Rabbit one morning, "you may go into the fields or down the lane, but don't go into Mr. McGregor's garden: your Father had an accident there; he was put in a pie by Mrs. McGregor." "NOW run along, and don't get into mischief. I am going out." THEN old Mrs. Rabbit took a basket and her umbrella, to the baker's. She bought a loaf of brown bread and five currant buns. FLOPSY, Mopsy, and Cottontail, who were good little bunnies, went down the lane to gather blackberries; BUT Peter, who was very naughty, ran straight away to Mr. McGregor's garden and squeezed under the gate! FIRST he ate some lettuces and some French beans; and then he ate some radishes; AND then, feeling rather sick, he went to look for some parsley. BUT round the end of a cucumber frame, whom should he meet but Mr. McGregor! MR. McGREGOR was on his hands and knees planting out young cabbages, but he jumped up and ran after Peter, waving a rake and calling out, "Stop thief!" PETER was most dreadfully frightened; he rushed all over the garden, for he had forgotten the way back to the gate. He lost one of his shoes among the cabbages, and the other shoe amongst the potatoes. AFTER losing them, he ran on four legs and went faster, so that I think he might have got away altogether if he had not unfortunately run into a gooseberry net, and got caught by the large buttons on his jacket. It was a blue jacket with brass buttons, quite new. PETER gave himself up for lost, and shed big tears; but his sobs were overheard by some friendly sparrows, who flew to him in great excitement, and implored him to exert himself. MR. McGREGOR came up with a sieve, which he intended to pop upon the top of Peter; but Peter wriggled out just in time, leaving his jacket behind him. AND rushed into the toolshed, and jumped into a can. It would have been a beautiful thing to hide in, if it had not had so much water in it. MR. McGREGOR was quite sure that Peter was somewhere in the toolshed, perhaps hidden underneath a flower-pot. He began to turn them over carefully, looking under each. Presently Peter sneezed— "Kertyschoo!" Mr. McGregor was after him in no time…

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