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...What on Earth? [mutter, muttering indistinctly]

Peter! What is Rhindon doing on the front lawn? I can see it out my window! Are you mad?

I'm glad that none of my teeth can come out. Those are no fairies. Dreadful things! They made good targets though.

I shouldn't post unhappy things alone. Edmund is here! He's come back! We're together again! I was worried that we would have to wait again for Christmas.