“Careful, Edmund,” I said. “She eats guys for breakfast.” “Should I pour milk on meself?” Edmund asked me, and grinned.” — Douglas Rees Copy Share Image
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“What is that?" Dad said, looking at the doll. "It’s called the Scream," I said. "I know that, but what us it?” Dad said.… — Douglas Rees Copy Share Image
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“Careful, Edmund,” I said. “She eats guys for breakfast.” “Should I pour milk on meself?” Edmund asked me, and grinned.” — Douglas Rees Copy Share Image
