By SIMON GRANT, Illustrator KATE WELLS
Fester looked down at some crumbling barnacles by his right foot and said nothing.
"I'm sorry, Fester," said Stella quickly. "I forgot. I'm one of your friends."
Fester dabbed his eyes with a spotted handkerchief. "I'd better go now," he sniffed, "otherwise my parents will begin to
Stella Steller in 'The Mystery of the Haunted House": Part 5
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