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1 " C’est terrible "
― Enid Blyton , Third Year at Malory Towers (Malory Towers, #3)
2 " cet enfant terrible,’ that "
3 " She must be pretending she’s with Thunder! thought Darrell. She’s in the stables with him. She’s not here at all. "
4 " Wilt thou be gone? it is not yet near day: It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree: Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. "
5 " You’re wunnerful when you scowl like that,’ she said. ‘Shut up,’ said Bill, and turned away. She was puzzled by Zerelda and her grown-up ways – and even more puzzled by her good humour. Zerelda never seemed to take "
