Fishel’s eyes fell on the cover of the book. It showed a chimney sweep not much older than himself getting ready to climb up a chimney with a brush. Suddenly Fishel had an idea. TheFriedmans had a rather fancy fireplace in the living room. It was there purely for show and no fire had been lit in it for years. But above that fireplace there was a chimney. That chimney could surely do with a good sweep! And he Fishel was going to make sure it got one! First Fishel decided to dress the part. He found an old torn cap and draped it over one eye. Then he got hold of some black shoe polish and rubbed it all over his face to make it look grubby.