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STORY BY
PAUL KAlE
MISCHIEF AGAIN by
Enid Blyton and Paul Kaye Here
is
the second
book about the
Laughing Kitten
irresistible
so en-
chanting that all animal-lovers, young or old, will love
it.
Tinker romps through the pages
once more, trying to teach the puppy
how
gramophone, how camera (in the wrong way !),
to play the
to use the
what a typewriter
is
or isn't for, and
what happens when you the telephone! is
try to
answer
Floppy the puppy
only too willing to learn, and to
share in
all
Tinker's mischief.
Again the photographs are superb almost incredibly good in the way they portray these ingenuous
young
are by Paul Kaye,
creatures.
They and the story is by that well-loved writer, Enid Blyton. This
unusual
everyone, and
many
its
book
will
please
pages will be turned
times, with delighted chuckles.
Once more Paul Kaye, Enid Blyton, and the Kitten have presented us with a truly enchanting book.
ROY PUBLISHERS NEW YORK
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Misckief
Again! PHOTOGRAPHS BY
PAUL KAYE STORY BY
^ ROY PUBLISHERS-NEW YORK
Library of Congress Catalog Card No. 55-9186
Printed in Great Britain
What are Floppy and Tinker up this
morning?
'Floppy, help
Mischief again
me
!
to put this record
on/' says Tinker.
'Then we can have some music. Careful
now
!
to
"Now,
I'll
wind up the gramophone
and the music
will begin.
See, I'm turning the handle !
aren't
1
clever ?
Oh
Floppy,
why do you
on the record
sit
like that?
You're going round
and round and round!
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Tinker, come up here with It's
fun to D go round
while the music plays!"
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Now,
isn't this
wonderful?
Round and round we go slower
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now
oh,
" it's
stopping!
it's
getting
"Floppy, get off and I'll wind it up again and put on another record/
-No HI it's
my
get one,
Tinker-
turn to put one on."
'Oh, you bad puppy!
just look at the pieces!"
the record
'Help me, Tinker hurting
YouVe broken
it's
sharp,
it's
me Oh, please do take it away !
!
There you
are,
I've taken
it
Is
poor old Floppy
away.
that better?
Cheer up!"
!
Quick,
let's
go!
Somebody's coming and they sound
VERY
cross.
Run, Floppy, run!"
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Are you hungry, Tinker? a nice smell
I
am.
There's
coming from something up on
that table. Sniff-sniff!
Whatever can
it
be?"
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1
il
go up and see, Floppy.
climbing up the tablecloth table slipping off the
Here oooh,
help!"
I
go,
it's
CRASH! Whatever 's happened?
Was
that
an earthquake or something?
Where
Oh
are
dear,
we?
what a mess!
Floppy, I've cut
my paw
on that broken cup!" Well, Tinker, lick
it
better!"
Oh
Floppy, you've a dreadful
bump on your Please do
let
poor
me
little
nose!
kiss that better.
Licking We'll
is
lie
and have
sleepy work.
down
together
a little
nap!"
If
>t-|i
do a
I'll
my own.
little
What's
that people call a
Why,
it
has a
Klin
exploring
this thing
all
on
up here
camera?
little
open door ..."
And
inside
dark room.
is
a funny
It
little
will just
fit
because I'm not very big."
me
:...
,
Yes,
I
thought
so.
the right size ...
It's
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exactly
I shall
hide away
from that naughty puppy."
If
Floppy doesn't come to
find fast
me
soon,
I shall
be
asleep and dreaming/'
Hallo, Tinker! for
Fve been looking
you everywhere.
little
kennel?
Can
I
Is this a
new
come in?"
It's
a camera, silly!
I'll
take a picture of you, shall I?
Oh
Floppy, don't stand there
listening to the other
end
you won't hear a thing
' !
And
it's
into
it,
no use talking either.
It isn't a
telephone.
Really, Floppy,
you don't know very much!"
Well, Tinker, tell
me what
Fll
do
just
to
do then.
what you say!
Stand right away from the camera, Floppy taken a
there,
BEAUTIFUL
IVe
picture
of you.
You're a very good puppy."
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Oh thank
you, Tinker.
I'll
give you a kiss for that!"
Be
careful, Floppy,
your paws are tipping the camera
be careful!
Oooooh! The camera's get out of the way,
falling
Floppy!"
Now Don't
look what you Ve done let's
play with
the camera any Let's go for
more
and look
something else!"
!
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What's
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this,
it's
Tinker?
Do you know?"
a typewriter.
can write a letter with
it if I
tap these
little
round keys. Just watch.
"Floppy, get down! You're spoiling
my
beautiful letter.
You're being naughty again.
'I'm sorry, Tinker.
Don't look so angry.
and put your
I'll
come
letter right
me."
for
you
Oh
Floppy, you can't use a
if you'll let
typewriter upside
Don't be silly!"
down
like that,
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap It's
very
!
difficult to
type
a letter properly.
"Do
let's
have a
little
rest!"
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R-r-r-r-ring
!
R-r-r-r-ring !
'That's the telephone bell
ringing, Floppy. I'll
show you how
Just watch
what
I
to
answer
do!"
it,
You
lift
the receiver
off,
like this
and then you
talk into
the end with the hole
'Now
I
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II
try,
quick, give
Oh
dear,
now
Fm
all
in the flex
!
Tinker
me
the receiver
tangled up
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Floppy, you are the
puppy
I
ever knew!
spoiling things!
I'll
silliest
You're always give you
such a biff on the head
There!
That's what happens to
puppies
who
Now
little
haven't any brains!
behave yourself and be quiet."
'I
shan't play with
ANY
more, Floppy!
You can
Fm
you
just stay here
off to look for
someone
else!
by yourself.
;
Ah! Here's another
kitten
to play with.
He's sitting on that big round cymbal. I'll
jab
jump up on him with
the
drum and
the drum-stick!"
Biff
!
Aren't
I
clever
with the drum-stick?
Come down
off the
and play with me,
cymbal kitten!''
"What! You won't come? Well, take that then
biff-biff
"Tinker, stop that,
you bad I'll
little
fellow!
soon show you
how
sharp
my
claws can be!"
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'There now, Tinker
youVe
hit
your
own
with the stick
and youVe
fallen off
the drum. It
serves
you right!"
nose
Tinker runs away in a hurry.
Ah, what
is
a saucer of
'Just
what
this
milk
I feel
"Quack, quack says
!
like!" says Tinker
and so do I!"
somebody nearby.
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Quack
!
Let
me
Well, duckling
have some too
!
do you have
to stand in the saucer?
Don't you know better manners than that?"
'I
know how
to drink
milk just as well
as
you do,
kitten !
Fm
Oh
dear
my
feathers all wet."
getting
You've drunk
all
greedy duckling!
the milk, you
Let
me
lick
your feathers dry, then I shall at least have a few drops!
I'm tired of puppies and kittens and ducklings. I'll go and talk to that old
brown
horse.
Hallo, Dobbin, what's in your
bag?"
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Climb up and see, Hrrrrrrrrrumph little kitten. I'm eating my dinner and it's very nice. I'll take my nose !
out and then you can see into the bag/'
Hey, be in
careful, kitten
and get
there,
I
lost
among my
thought you'd go
head-over-heels
!
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you'll fall oats
Peep-bo! like
Here
I
am, Dobbin!
I
don't
your oats and I'm going home.
Do you know I feel
the way, please?
rather lonely."
I'll
climb up on top of your gate, Dobbin,
and see there.
Oh,
I
if I I
my way home from Floppy, he's my friend.
can spy
want
believe
I
can see him!"
Yes,
Oh
it's
Floppy.
dear, he doesn't
seem
very pleased to see me. Hallo, Floppy!
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So
I see,
Tinker.
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hope you are
going to be a good, kind kitten now! Yes,
I
am, Floppy.
I'm sorry
I
was naughty.
Please be friends with me.
"
'
Yes, we'll be friends.
and cuddle up I
to
Come
along
me, Tinker.
missed you dreadfully.
But now everything
is
THE END
happy again
!
$1.75
THE
lAUGHING
KITTEN
by
Enid Blyton and Paul Kaye the
Tinker, little
mischievous,
laughing
romps through the pages
kitten,
with his friends the puppies
most
the
natural,
lively,
camera and
kitten that ever faced a
didn't
know
surely
lovable
it!
The superb photographs are by Paul Kaye and the story is, of course, by that best-loved of writers, Enid Blyton.
all
children's
This book will enchant not only the children, for
but also
how
all
whom
it
is
written,
animal-lovers, no matter
long ago their childhood.
a merry, amusing, real-life story, with Tinker the Kitten as the
This
gay
you
is
little
like,
hero.
you
Children of
book
it is,
Open will all
the
book where
have to smile. ages will love this
in fact, that
uncommon
phenomenon, a book with absolutely no limit in age range the combination of Enid Blyton and Paul Kaye and the Kitten
is
quite irresistible.
ROY PUBLISHERS NEW YORK
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HOTOGRAPHS BY STORY BY
PAU L KAYE