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whole of Sparta honored them because they had not cracked under pressure. As I have said many many times, Latin is crap.

Where was I? Oh yes, anyway, that is what it was like for me. I was being submitted to tongue torture. And I couldn‘t cry out or anything. Mum touched my hair. As she did, the tongues reached the back of my knees. Oh dear God, if they went beyond the knees, I don‘t think I could stand it.

10:10 p.m.

At last Mum packed it in and left the room. I turned the light on and ripped back the covers to expose the furry leg munchers. I said, ―Get out of my bed, NOW!!‖ They were blinking in the light. Angus put one big paw on my leg and let his claws come out. He was looking at me and I was looking at him with