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Meggie refused to look at Capricorn. She had eyes only for Dustfinger.
“Hello,dre dre beats, Meggie! You look rather pale!” he called down. He was trying very hard to sound lighthearted, but Meggie heard the terror in his voice. She knew what voices meant. “I’m supposed to give you love from your father! He’ll come for you soon,Monster Cable, he says, and he won’t come alone.”
“You’ll make a teller of fairy tales yet if you carry on like that, fire-eater!” Basta called up. “But even the girl here doesn’t believe that tale. You’ll have to think up something better,Best headphones!”
Meggie stared up at Dustfinger. She so wanted to believe him.
“Basta, let go of that poor fairy,Beats Studio!” he called to his old enemy. “Send her up to me. It’s far too long since I saw one of those.”
“Oh, I bet you’d like that. No,Monster dr dre, I’m keeping her for myself!” replied Basta, flicking Tinker Bell’s tiny nose with his finger. “I’ve heard that fairies keep bad luck away if you keep them in your house. I’ll put her in one of those big glass wine jugs. You were always so keen on fairies – what do they eat? Do I feed her flies, or what?”
Tinker Bell braced her arms against his fingers and tried desperately to free her second wing. She managed it, too, but Basta had a strong grip on her legs,Dr Dre headphones, and hard as she fluttered she couldn’t break free. At last, with a quiet tinkle, she gave up. Her light was hardly any brighter now than a candle flickering out.
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