If I'm going to be home sick, I might as well accomplish SOMETHING. So here's another installment of the riveting Bobbsey Twins Liveblog! As always, previous chapters can be found by following the little tag at the bottom of the entry.
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Chapter Eight: A Hungry Giraffe )
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"Never mind!" cried the Doctor. "I've found another packet of biscuits!"
"Thank goodness!" Amy exclaimed.
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I'm fretting over what was in that metal drum now. I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight.
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"Don't give up hope," said Toony.
This is deeply unsettling, because I recall a time in my early childhood when I was able to read these books without gagging, and yet they are clearly aimed at an audience with moderate to severe mental disabilities.
Were the Boxcar Children this insipid? I think I liked those, but it was mostly because they lived in a boxcar, had no parental authorities and ate/wore/used whatever they could steal or scavenge. (Later I would greatly enjoy The Stand, partly for one of those same reasons.) I stopped reading when they stopped living in the boxcar. Talk about false advertising.
OH NO LLAMA
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It's okay, only horrible urchins have anything to fear from the LLAMA OF JUSTICE.
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