TAILIEUCHUNG - Charlie Bone and the Beast (The Children of the Red King, Book 6) Part 4

Chúng tôi tin rằng đã đến lúc để xem xét chúng như là chúng sinh và không phải là quá nhiều tiền trên móng được bắt và bán và hiển thị để sử dụng riêng của chúng tôi "vườn thú cũng gây sức ép với chính phủ liên bang làm suy yếu các loài động, Đạo luật để làm cho dàng hơn cho họ để nắm bắt và nhập khẩu các loài động vật đang trên bờ vực tuyệt chủng. | All the same. Mrs. Kettle drained her cup. The tea didn t appear to have had a bouncy effect on her at all. In fact she looked quite dejected. Cook s such a good friend she repeated shaking her head. To cheer her up Benjamin asked if she had any electric kettles. Mrs. Kettle looked quite indignant. Do you call them kettles I certainly don t. A kettle boils when a hot stove tells it to not when a button is pressed. Benjamin gave an apologetic smile. Sorry. Charlie decided it was time to leave. They had come for Rembrandt and they had got him. He stood up and thanked Mrs. Kettle for the tea. You re very welcome Charlie Bone said Mrs. Kettle. You ll come again won t you Charlie said Yes of course. 155 506 Mrs. Kettle led the way back into the shop but just as he was about to pass through the archway Charlie stopped. He felt something to the left of him tugging in an extraordinary way. He had to steady himself against the wall and an odd tickle in his 115 throat made him cough. He turned his head very slowly and saw on a round shadowy table a dark lumpish thing. Looking closer he saw that it was an ancient kettle blackened by smoke. I told you my best kettle was behind the scenes Mrs. Kettle said softly. THAT S your best kettle Charlie moved closer to the blackened thing. Oh yes by far. Mrs. Kettle spoke so quietly Charlie could barely hear her and yet he sensed her excitement. It was made by my ancestor Feromel more than five hundred 150 500 years ago. Feromel was a blacksmith and a magician. He made many magical iron pots. Goodness knows where they are now. She came and stood directly behind Charlie. You re a traveler aren t you Charlie I wondered if you would feel it. Feel it Charlie ran his hand over the charred rusty-looking handle. The lid had a round polished knob in the center. Charlie gently lifted it. He gazed into a circle of dark liquid. It s full he said. 116 It s always full said Mrs. Kettle. Always. It can t be emptied. It can only boil dry. But the day

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