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| Lavender | |
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'Me,' | Lavender | said at wanst. |
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'Ah think so too,' | Lavender | whispered back. 'Ah cannae cr |
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'It's no fair,' | Lavender | said. 'How come she can dae i |
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'Ye can lippen us,' | Lavender | said, streetchin her three fo |
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'Did it work?' | Lavender | speired. |
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'Whit's gonnae happen?' | Lavender | whispered. |
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'Whit's gonnae happen?' | Lavender | whispered back. |
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s Rottwinkle brak ony banes?' | Lavender | speired. |
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'How does she get awa wi it?' | Lavender | said tae Matilda. 'Ye'd think |
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how did she ken it wis you?' | Lavender | speired. |
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nd rose watter, hazelnut oil, | lavender | and a wheen ither essential o |
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there. Like lightnin, | Lavender | got her pencil-case fae her s |
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Fae the third row o desks, | Lavender | said, 'It's braw. Ah like it. |
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s tae play wi. It's no funny, | Lavender | . Tak thon smirk aff yer fizzo |
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t be the size o an alligator. | Lavender | didnae really believe this, b |
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oot, Miss Trunchbull!' cried | Lavender | . 'It micht bite ye!' |
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new pals wis the lassie cried | Lavender | . Richt fae the first day o sc |
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'Naw,' whispered | Lavender | . 'It's jist no possible He'd |
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Matilda and | Lavender | shook their heids ang continu |
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Matilda and | Lavender | were forwunnert. They kent fu |
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third day, while Matilda and | Lavender | were staundin in the corner o |
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ds gaed up. They belanged tae | Lavender | , a wee laddie cried Nigel and |
| Central - LAL | Ah bocht Febreeze | lavender | air freshener. Ah've jist yai |
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aw her clients. Cool lemon an | lavender | colours. Nothin tae unsettle. |
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a clarty dub at the bottom o | Lavender | 's gairden, and a faimly o esk |
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e hoose. There war boorichs o | lavender | an |
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er an went through twa bars o | lavender | soap an wore oot the scrubbin |
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k in this room and smell that | lavender | hingy she keeps by the door. |
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om. It landed on the flair by | Lavender | 's desk and she jouked doon ri |