Mary Poppins Opens the Door. P. Travers L.
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Название: Mary Poppins Opens the Door
Автор: P. Travers L.
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Книги для детей: прочее
isbn: 9780007404315
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First published in Great Britain by Peter Davies 1944
First published by William Collins Sons & Co Ltd. 1958
This edition published by HarperCollins Children’s Books 2016
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Version: 2018-06-28
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CONTENTS
Chapter One – The Fifth of November
Chapter Two – Mr Twigley’s Wishes
Chapter Three – The Cat That Looked at a King
Chapter Five – Peppermint Horses
Chapter Seven – Happy Ever After
Chapter Eight – The Other Door
Have you read all the original Mary Poppins adventures?
Chapter One THE FIFTH OF NOVEMBER
IT WAS ONE of those bleak and chilly mornings that remind you winter is coming. Cherry Tree Lane was quiet and still. The mist hung over the Park like a shadow. All the houses looked exactly alike as the grey fog wrapped them round. Admiral Boom’s flagstaff, with the telescope at the top of it, had entirely disappeared.
The Milkman, as he turned into the Lane, could hardly see his way.
“Milk Be-l-o-o-ow!” he called, outside the Admiral’s door. And his voice sounded so queer and hollow that it gave him quite a fright.
“I’ll go ’Ome till the fog lifts,” he said to himself. “’Ere! Look where you’re goin’!” he went on, as a shape loomed suddenly out of the mist and bumped against his shoulder.
“Bumble, bumble, bum-bur-um-bumble,” said a gentle, muffled voice.
“Oh, it’s you!” said the Milkman, with a sigh of relief.
“Bumble,” remarked the Sweep again. He was holding his brushes in front of his face to keep his moustache dry.
“Out early, aren’t you?” the Milkman said.
The Sweep gave a jerk of his black thumb towards Miss Lark’s house.
“Had to do the chimbley before the dogs had breakfast. In case the soot gave them a cough,” he explained.
The Milkman laughed rudely. For that was what everybody did when Miss Lark’s two dogs were mentioned.
The mist went wreathing through the air. There was not a sound in the Lane.
“Ugh!” said the Milkman, shivering. “This quiet gives me the ’Orrors!”
And as he said that, the Lane woke up. A sudden roar came from one of the houses and the sound of stamping feet.
“That’s Number Seventeen!” said the Sweep. “Excuse me, old chap. I think I’m needed.” He cautiously felt his way to the gate and went up the garden path…
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