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‘Go away!’ shouts a nervous voice. ‘We’re a tavern, not a barracks!’ shouts another. You try to reason with them but they are adamant; they will not let you enter. You have no choice but to continue along the highway.
‘Go away!’ shouts a nervous voice. ‘We’re a tavern, not a barracks!’ shouts another. You try to reason with them but they are adamant; they will not let you enter. You have no choice but to continue along the highway.
Text copyright © 1985 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1985 Gary Chalk.