Snapping out of his trance, Dangermouse turned to the screen.
"Good morning, Sir. Sorry to keep you waiting. What's the problem?"
"Pyramids!" retorted the Colonel.
"Maybe yo should see a doctor then, Sir."
"No, no, I mean giant pyramids... made of sand. Appearing all over the country. Take a look at this."
A picture of a giant pyramid standing in Trafalgar Square filled the screen, followed by several others.
"Good grief!" exclaimed Dangermouse. "They're everywhere!"
"That's right," said the Colonel grimly. "And it will take only twenty more to sink the whole country."

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