Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
Spotba, the big mottled marsh snake, sensing Billy's presence, uncoiled himself and raised his head along the screen of his cage; the brown owl hooted a low welcome that died in a hiss as Harry groaned again. Anson's jaw dropped and he backed fearfully away. "'I know one such,' 'sez I..
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
Rest easy knowing your data and transactions are safe with us:I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
Sign up now and unlock a treasure trove of rewards:
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
"Worse than usual tonight, isn't it?" he asked in kindly tones. "Teacher Stanhope has made over a deed of Lost Man's Swamp to you, Bill," said Jim. "I heard Dad telling Mr. Hinter all about it. Dad was there when Lawyer Maddoc drew up the deed—Maurice, you crazy hyena, will you keep quiet?" Scroggie stared. "I've heard of you," he said, "an' the feller who told me you could lick your weight in wildcats wasn't far wrong. You had me fooled, though," he laughed. "I swallowed what you said about nice boys not fightin', swallowed it whole. Oh, Moses!" A grin rippled across his face and grew into a chuckle. "I bet I sleep in the barn fer a week. I sure hate the smell of sulphur.".
298 people found this
review helpful