She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. ‘I ain’t done nothing wrong, I swear it. ’ Gerald sighed. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. ‘Oh, are there? You are not quite alone in these adventures of yours, I take it. He looked at her reproachfully. " "No," thundered Wild.
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