They had not gone very far when the skis broke with a crack and they both tumbled into the snow.
“I am so sorry, father Christmas,” said the girl. “My skis are broken and I can take you no further. But if you go up the slope and down onto the plain you will be near the bottom of Roly Poly Mountain, where there is a climber with a rope. Perhaps he can help you.”
But then the Jeep skidded and crashed through the fence and into a tree. Father Christmas was tumbled into the snow.
“I am so sorry, Father Christmas,” said the man. “I can take you no further. But if you go down the hill and across the river there is a boy with a motor bike. Perhaps the boy can help you.”
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