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1 " Seven "
― Jacqueline Wilson , The Butterfly Club
2 " Two "
3 " Poor licklewickle cry-baby buggy-wuggy,’ she muttered. "
4 " Chapter Three "
5 " Selma dug her sharp elbow right into my ribs and then kicked me hard on the ankle under the table. I couldn’t help giving a little squeal of pain. "
6 " MISS LOVEJOY WASN’T impressed by my story. She "
