… they never find ways sufficient to compass that end.

The fruit gushers had been stacked beside a host of other products from the world of little tyke cuisine, where the big draw was that everything was lunchable or chewable. Cecile had meanwhile gotten stuck on the juice box varieties,[…]

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'So it's your problem, no mine, if the wee mimmerkin's run,' he added, wiping his hand on his jerkin. 'Get a move on, man, Iw ant to get a hold of Bernard Stewart before he takes refuge the wrong side of that wall.'