Short story from book #3 The second morning after Christmas, I decided to visit my friend. I found him sitting on the sofa and on chair behind lying big, old hat. The mysterious hat looks like a beginning interesting case but it was only hat's mr Peterson found in an extraordinary way. Whe Peterson wos coming home in Christmas morning, looked the man who wind the hat grabbed. He was carrying, fat goose and when he rised up the stick and reach to hat, he smashed window shop. Peterson was seeing all situation, had helps the mam, but when he looks Peterson ran away without hat and goose. Są Peterson became the owner goose, and detective became hat's owner When I was listening this story, on the street arrived mr Peterson, who cried that the goose is very mysterious.