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Excerpt from The Enid Blyton Holiday Book Well, can I play with the hedgehog then? Asked Whistle. He is a good fellow for running about with me in the fields. Certainly not! Said his mother. His prickles would tear your nice ... więcej
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Excerpt from The Enid Blyton Holiday Book Well, can I play with the hedgehog then? Asked Whistle. He is a good fellow for running about with me in the fields. Certainly not! Said his mother. His prickles would tear your nice clothes to pieces. Now run out and play by yourself, Whistle, and don't worry me any more. So Whistle went out by himself, looking very gloomy. It was dull having to play by himself, very dull. He shook his head when Tiny the field-mouse ran up to him and squeaked to him to come and play. He didn't go near the hedgehog when he saw him in the ditch. Whistle was an obedient little pixie. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
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