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My best fiend



One nice sunny Saturday afternoon, Charlie's father looked at Angela's father tumbledown old garage and laughed: I'd set fire to it if I were you, sort of accidentally on purpose, if you know what I mean. Get the insurance company to pay for a nice new one. That's when Charlie looked at Angela and didn't feel at all comfortable, because her eyes had gone all wide and blue and innocent, and that's when she's at her most dangerous. 'We're going to burn down my dad's garage," she said.


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Call Number
F LAV Blue
Collection Type
Fiction
Publisher Young Lions : London.,
Collation
123p
Language
English
ISBN/ISSN
000671661X
Classification
Fiction
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