[Henry's about to comment, when he sees something out of the corner of his eye. Reaching out as he squats down, his fingers brush a box and then shimmy by shimmy, does find an actual treasure chest. It's really small, it couldn't hold much, but it's here and Henry pulls it out so that she can see it, brushing off dust.]
Mabel, I think we just found treasure...
[There's a lock on it, but he's already looking for ways to bust it off.]
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Mabel, I think we just found treasure...
[There's a lock on it, but he's already looking for ways to bust it off.]