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your bottom, like I used to!' Her irate expression began to fade, and a
twinkle showed in the blue of her eyes. She held out a plate to
Katherine. 'Have a cookie, love. He doesn't get any.'
'Well, Katie-bug,' he said with deep satisfaction, snatching a cookie
before Jana could jerk the plate away. 'It looks like we're home.'
Disturbed from her nap, Matilda the Monster swished her tail and
slunk disdainfully away.
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