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	The Songs of Pentecost - WJ Corbett 1982 English hardback first edition, first impression, Methuen, London A near fine book in near fine unclipped dust jacket The book is tightly bound and square, no names, inscriptions or stamps etc Clean contents and cloth, usual light paper tanning The jacket shows no loss or tears A great book that has been compard to The Wind in the Willows For Sale at £17 (approx $30) P10 - Free Delivery Worldwide - Check Upgrades	Buy Secure - Enquire Add to Cart
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Synopsis - Sample 'Whatever have .you done to make you so afraid?' he asked. 'It was because I wasn't well,' said the frog. 'I always tell lies when I'm not well. Or is it that I always feel unwell when I tell lies? I just don't know anymore.' 'What a pickle,' said Pentecost. 'Never mind. If I see this snake, I promise I won't tell him I saw you. It's the least I can do, even though you did call me a thick mouse,' 'I did not,' said the frog indignantly. 'Yes you did,' replied the mouse. 'And you called me a twit.' '1 did not,' said the frog stoutly. Pentecost began to get angry. 'And I suppose a snake with orange ear muffs isn't chasing you at all?' 'What snake?' said the frog. His head emerged once more. Pentecost recoiled from such ugliness. 'Do you always lie like this?1 asked the mouse. 'You distinctly said that a snake with orange ear muffs was chasing you,' 'I said no such thing,' repeated the frog. 'It's all in your imagination. All I said was good morning. Can't one say good morning without having one's words twisted?'

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