The prediction of poor turnout for the event was self-fulfilling: once people heard the turnout would be bad, they didn't come.
Mr Newbery shrugged. 'Goods will be safer there, stacked tight, than in our flimsy shops,' he said, and then went on his way to warn and befright our other neighbours. And indeed perhaps this was a good thing.
I swear to god I had both of my eyes bulging out with my mouth wide open looking like a shocked Pikachu.
Let others dispute whether Anah was the Inventour, or onely the Repertour of Mules.
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