All that diamond could report, however, was, that through the star-holes he saw a great many things and places and people he knew quite well, only somehow they were different there was something marvellous about them he could not tell what.
Come on, let's look for the hole the shooting star made." "All right." The two Curlytops walked on over the island, looking here and there for star-holes. They found a number of deep places, but after looking at them, and poking sticks down into them, Ted decided that none of them had ever held a shooting star. "Maybe bears made them," half whispered Jan. "There aren't any bears on this island!"