Mrs. Brisby:
Auntie Shrew what's going on?
Auntie Shrew:
Indeed!
Mrs. Brisby:
Please come back inside.
Auntie Shrew:
Not for a king's ransom. I just have one thing to say
[pointing at Martin]
Auntie Shrew:
that child is a brat.
Mrs. Brisby:
Yes, I will speak to him.
Auntie Shrew:
I came here to inform you that the frost is off the ground, and moving day is at hand. Prepare to move your very very odd family. Good day.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:43