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There, there, baby!' said Julian, patting his little sister on the back and laughing at her furious face.
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I never have bruises like that. I suppose it's being fat that makes them spread so. Won't you look lovely when you go yellow-green?" "That's one thing about me," said Fatty, "I'm a wonderful bruiser. Once, when I ran into the goal-post at football, I got a bruise just here that was exactly the shape of a church-bell. It was most peculiar."
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get the collection of blankets and rugs from the boat. They arranged them in the corners of the little room, and thought that it would be very exciting to spend the night there. 'The two girls can sleep together on this pile of rugs,' said Julian. 'And we two boys will have this pile.' George looked as if she didn't want to be put with Anne, and classed as a girl. But Anne didn't
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It is. It's got the most gorgeous view over the sea, too,' said Alicia. 'It's built on the cliff, you know. It's lucky you're in North Tower - that's got the best view of all!
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It was funny that she should have said that, for Julian chose that moment to begin baaing like a flock of sheep. His one long, bleating "baa-baa-aa-aa" was taken up by the echoes at once, and it seemed suddenly as if hundreds of poor lost sheep were baa-ing their way down the dungeons! Mr. Stick jumped to his feet, as white as a sheet. "Well, if it isn't sheep now!" he said. "What's up? What's in these "ere dungeons? I never did like them."..
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You don't know what you're talking about,' said George, scornfully. 'Come on, you others!
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famous author
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The three children had no chance to visit the
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They paid their money and
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Nobody said any more. The girls and Rick felt very tired, and after some hot chocolate and baked
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remember what had happened. 'I'll just peep up through the hole in the cloud and see
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rude little man!' 'We'd better not look in at any windows we pass,' said Joe. 'But I was so surprised to see a window in the tree!' Beth soon got dry. They climbed up again, and soon had another surprise. They came to a broad branch that led to a yellow door set neatly in the big trunk of
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Alicia, her eyes shining.
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surprise he turned and spat into the ditch. 'That's what I think of him!
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there was such a lot of whispering that it sounded like a thousand leaves rustling at once!
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Now we'll get back home,' he said. 'I'm a bit tired of this land. Come on, Bears, help me to get the cottage back safely!' He didn't do the same magic as before. He drew a circle on the floor in blue chalk and the Three Bears stood inside, holding paws. Moon-Face
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The third formers drank all this in avidly, casting sidelong glances at Esme to see how she was taking this.
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The third formers were simply bursting with curiosity as to what could be behind the hostility between the cousins, but of course they were far too well-mannered to pry. Lucy
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It's all right,' said Julian, putting his arm round Anne.
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See you later, Jack!
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