‘I am not having it,� said Larry throatily. ‘I am not having it. Birds and dogs and hedgehogs all over the house and now a bear. What does he think this is, for Christ’s sake? A bloody Roman arena?� ‘Gerry, dear, do be careful,� said Mother quaveringly. ‘It looks rather fierce.� ‘It will kill us all,� quavered Margo with conviction.
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