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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
In all the fairy tales Hortense read, the houses were deliriously strange … and now she was going to stay in one, with her grandparents!
Later, a great tortoise-shell cat sauntered in while her grandparents were talking – about ghosts! That cat … he understands every word, Hortense said to herself with conviction.
She began to be a little afraid of the cat … for everything in the room disliked him, she sensed. The lowboy no longer smiled but looked rather solemn and foolish. The chairs stood stiffly, as though offended at his presence. The white owl on the shelf glared fiercely with his yellow eyes, and the firedogs in the hearth fairly snapped their teeth!
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
In all the fairy tales Hortense read, the houses were deliriously strange … and now she was going to stay in one, with her grandparents!
Later, a great tortoise-shell cat sauntered in while her grandparents were talking – about ghosts! That cat … he understands every word, Hortense said to herself with conviction.
She began to be a little afraid of the cat … for everything in the room disliked him, she sensed. The lowboy no longer smiled but looked rather solemn and foolish. The chairs stood stiffly, as though offended at his presence. The white owl on the shelf glared fiercely with his yellow eyes, and the firedogs in the hearth fairly snapped their teeth!