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Paisley |
| "Suddenly she
noticed the blanket move, and a small face with a
squashed-up nose appeared. So this was Zacchary.....a
rather pink wrinkled thing. Quite ugly, Paisley thought.
No tail. Quite bald. Was this was what all the fuss was
about?" (from "No More Time for Paisley" by Helen Dyrbye) |
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