The International House of Mojo

Gabez was beginning to get very tired of sitting by his sister on the bank and of having nothing to do: once or twice he had peeped into the book his sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, "and what is the use of a book," thought Gabez, "without pictures or conversations?"

So he was considering, in his own mind (as well as he could, for the hot day made him feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly Dave Grossman with pink eyes ran close by him.

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