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		<title>Replay &#038; Barnaby Cole: Detective!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2020 01:03:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA['That's you Barnaby!' everyone shouted. Barnaby groaned. He knew it, he just knew it! One ball left from the opposite side's  looney bowler, Ned Leeds, and four runs needed to win. Barnaby plodded wearily towards the wicket. He knew exactly what was about to happen. He'd never hit a four in his life and he'd never even seen a ball bowled by Ned. Everyone was going to blame him again.

'Come on Barnaby,' roared the sports teacher, Mr Croker. Barnaby took a glance at the row of bushes that was the school's vegetable garden and meant four to the cricket players. Then he risked a glance forward at the bowler. Ned was stamping away from him, muttering to himself and squeezing the ball out of shape. Barnaby pressed his knees together to stop them from knocking, gritted his teeth and firmly closed his eyes. There came a mad pounding of feet, like buffalo stampeding, the whistle of the ball through the air like it had been shot from a cannon, and a crack as it snapped his offside stump in two. Everybody groaned.

'Oh Barnaby!' said Mr Croker crossly. Sadly Barnaby limped back to the bank. He hadn't hurt his leg but he felt like limping just then. Now he was particularly unhappy, if only he had had his bat a little to the left. Barnaby sighed, comments were coming in from all sides and he banged the Walkman on the ground to switch it on and plugged himself in so he wouldn't hear what everybody was saying. At least that was all right because it was his favourite record, just finishing now. Barnaby gave the Walkman a squeeze to hear it again. There was a brief flash of light and ...

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Ned was stamping away from him, muttering to himself and squeezing the ball out of shape. Barnaby pressed his knees together to stop them from knocking, gritted his teeth and firmly closed his eyes. There came a mad pounding of feet, like buffalo stampeding, the whistle of the ball through the air like it had been shot from a cannon but this time Barnaby knew what was going to happen and he edged his bat slightly to the left. There came a crack and the bat jerked in his hand. 'Yes! Barnaby!' roared Mr Croker, lunging forward and slapping him on the back so hard that he staggered half way down the pitch. Barnaby opened his eyes. 'I knew you could do it,' said Mr Croker. 'A beautiful off drive, right into the vegetable garden.'

Barnaby gazed around at the cheering children and tried to smile confidently. It didn't quite come off.

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<p>Barnaby always gets pushed around by everybody: the other boys at school, his friends, the teachers and even his sister. Then Mr Orlando sells him a music player that lets him re-live the last few minutes again whenever he wants to and everything starts to change for Barnaby. He becomes the school’s best cricket player, he wins the chess tournament, he can even stand up to the school bully…he can even win over his older sister. But is everything right for Barnaby?</p>
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<p>Barnaby Cole: Detective!</p>
<p>Barnaby Cole’s passion is detective stories and Barnaby wants to be a detective but the problem is he’s not very good at it and all the other children in school make fun of him. There’s more important things going on at school though because the children all want to earn some money to send Geoff away on a gymnastic course. Rallied by the incredible Jessica they all put on a fete that raises much more than they intended and they are left with the problem of what to do with the extra money. But someone is stealing lunches from the locker room and Barnaby bets everybody he will find the culprit. But he’s still not very good at it: he gets locked in his own locker, he has his own lunch stolen and finally covers the Headmistress with soot!</p>
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		<title>Gordon the Nervous Ghost &#038; Other Stories</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nicholas Walker]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2020 00:56:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[At the other end of the field Odin was throwing the hammer. He was whirling the hammer round his head on the end of a piece of chain, faster and faster, before heaving it off into space. Odin wasn't a big giant, though a lot bigger than Roland, and he was much more understanding.

'Well, young Roland, would you like a go?' he asked, bending down so he could speak to him.

'Yes please, Odin,' said Roland. Kindly Odin found him the smallest hammer and showed Roland how to whirl it round his head. Roland dragged it round in a circle going faster and faster.

'Let go now,' said Odin, but Roland was getting excited and ignored him.

'Let go!' shouted Odin.

'Whaaa!' shouted back Roland going even faster.

'Let go!' bawled Odin at the top of his voice. And Roland finally let go. There was a whooshing noise, a cloud of dust, and Odin was left gazing sadly at the hammer which was lying completely still on the floor.

'Gosh,' said Odin. 'If only it was Roland throwing, not hammer throwing.'

Roland landed over four miles away. By the time he had walked all the way back it was late afternoon and he'd missed his dinner. Most of the giants had finished practising their events and were all gathered around the centre of the green where the wrestling was taking place.

Costos was taking on all-comers. He had been the champion for ten years. He was a great roaring giant with a huge beard and a mouth that gaped open like a hippopotamus. He had just hurled Bruno right over the ropes and into the crowd.

'Any other comers?' he bawled, thumping his chest like a gorilla. But there weren't. No one could fight Costos. All the other giants avoided his eyes. 'Come on, what are you? Giants or dwarfs?' shouted Costos. Suddenly everyone fell silent as Roland stepped into the ring.

'Aah,' said Costos, answering his own question, 'It seems you are dwarfs.'

Roland offered to shake Costos' hand, but Costos, who towered above him, pretended he couldn't reach down that far.

'Don't get up,' he said. 'Oh, you are up.' His huge mouth fell open like a drawbridge and a great bellow of laughter blew Roland back against the ropes. He struggled back to the centre of the ring.

'Is the rest of you coming along later?' howled Costos. Once again Roland struggled against the huge blast of air. 'Wouldn't you like to take your coat off?' shouted Costos. 'It's much too heavy for you.'

'I'm not afraid of you,' shouted Roland, in his piping voice. Completely untruthfully as it happens because he was very afraid of him.

'All right then,' said Costos, getting into his wrestling crouch. Roland huddled down, which wasn't a very sensible thing to do as he was too low already. He shuffled around Costos making wrestler's grunting noises like he'd heard them do on the television. Costos watched him then suddenly lifted up his foot and slammed it right down on Roland, squashing him as flat as a piece of sticking plaster.

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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><u>Gordon the Nervous Ghost</u></p>
<p>Gordon lives in a school, he’s supposed to haunt it but the problem is that he is very nervous. Gordon is scared of everybody, that’s why he only gets a school to haunt. Then Gordon meets one of the pupils, Jessica and Jessica isn’t afraid of anybody. But she has a problem too, all the pupils hate their new teacher, Miss Vickers and they want Mr Honeybun back because he can waggle both his ears at the same time. Jessica and Gordon unite and she shows Gordon how to be a proper ghost.</p>
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<p><u>Obo the Space Animal</u></p>
<p>Sam lives on a space ship and is very lonely because the only two other children are much older and they play tricks on him. He befriends Obo, the space animal, who is like a big balloon with feet sticking out all over it. The astronauts want to put Obo back in his cage and Sam has to find a way to keep him out and Obo has to find a way to help Sam with the other children.</p>
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<p><u>Roland the Short Giant</u></p>
<p>All the other giants laugh at Roland because he is so short. In the wrestling ring he keeps getting stomped flat, just like a pancake. Roland runs away into the forest and there he meets Obadiah and they come up with a plan to help him stand up to the other giants.</p>
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<p><u>Tick, Tock and Toby</u></p>
<p>Tick lives inside Toby’s clock only Tock has run away and Tick is very sad about it. So is Toby, he can’t sleep without the clock ticking. Toby has to look after Tick to try and cheer him up so he carries him around inside his jacket but Tick gets him in trouble because he keeps on ticking at the wrong moments. Toby has find a way to help Tick get his brother back so he doesn’t have to carry Tick around with him anymore.</p>
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		<title>Daniel, Gerzergerblad and The Incidences &#038; Arnold, The World&#8217;s Greatest Swordtoad</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2020 00:49:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Mrs Thruttle turned back to them. ‘Everything’s off but sausage sandwiches and cream buns,’ she snorted.

‘Fine, I’ll have two sausage sandwiches with gollups of tomato sauce then,’ Gerzergerblad said. Mrs Thruttle took the lid off a serving tray, twelve sausages were standing on end doing a square dance. They froze when the light hit them. She grabbed six, encased them in great thick slices of bread, and slapped them down on the counter in front of Gerzergerblad. The sandwiches heaved up and down, shrill yips of protest came from the sausages, resentful at having their dance interrupted, so Mrs Thruttle bashed the sandwiches flat with a hand the size of a coffee table until they quietened down.

‘Same for you?’ Mrs Thruttle said to Daniel.

‘Cor…er, no thanks, I’ll have a cream bun,’ said Daniel, horrified.

Mrs Thruttle sniffed and plonked down a cream bun. Daniel regarded it suspiciously but it looked like just an ordinary, everyday, cream bun.

They went and sat at the next table to the toad who was obviously feeling so sorry for himself that he was crying large tears that ran down his fat cheeks and plopped into his beer. Daniel had always thought of cats as fastidious eaters, but Gerzergerblad wasn’t. He sat back in his chair, a sandwich in each hand, taking alternate bites…tomato sauce squirted between his fingers at each bite and Daniel had to keep ducking it.

Daniel picked up his cream bun and was about to bite into it when it suddenly gave him the most charming smile.

‘Hi,’ said the cream bun. ‘I’m Chester.’

‘What is this?’ demanded Daniel dropping the bun back on the table.

‘Ouch,’ said Chester.

‘It’s alive,’ Daniel protested.

‘Of course it’s not alive,’ Gerzergerblad sighed. ‘Cream buns aren’t alive.’

‘I can’t eat something that talks to me,’ Daniel said definitely. But the next second the problem was solved for him because the toad’s bottom jaw dropped open with a clang and nine feet of sticky tongue shot out with a sticky, squelching noise. It whistled past Daniel’s nose, wrapped itself firmly around the cream bun and shot back again.

‘Well, how rude,’ said Chester, then with a clang, Chester was lost from view. The toad closed its eyes and swallowed, a blissful expression on his face.

‘I’ll get you another one,’ Gerzergerblad offered.

‘Wow! Er, no, don’t bother,’ said Daniel hastily. ‘I can’t think why, but I rather seem to have lost my appetite.’

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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><u>Daniel, Gerzergerblad and The Incidences</u></p>
<p>Daniel, who is already nine, is awakened by a fat and very strange cat in his bedroom. The cat’s name is Gerzergerblad and the reason Daniel knows this is because Gerzergerblad can talk, he is after all a very strange cat. Gerzergerblad has been sent to fetch Daniel because his help is needed and Daniel is introduced to the very strange world below ground where the strange creatures live who make the world work: Workhorses, Footballs, Yards, Tyson the boxer, Mrs Throttle the cook…and The Incidences who have gone on strike!</p>
<p>Led everywhere by Gerzergerblad who is not only fat, but greedy, selfish and a total coward, Daniel is led through a series of very strange adventures: he is squashed flat by a Football, Squeezed by a Bearhug, told off by Nosey Parker and chased by Ringpulls.</p>
<p>This charming and hilarious little novel was written by a bestselling author who got bored reading to his own children and decided to write a book that would entertain both the adults reading it aloud as well as the children listening</p>
<p><u>Arnold, the World’s Greatest Swordtoad</u></p>
<p>Arnold is the world’s greatest Swordtoad but nobody takes him seriously because he is from Chipping Sodbury and everybody just laughs at his name. Then things get worse when Izzy, the hedgehog, moves in. Izzy just takes over everything of Arnie’s: his chair, his bed, even his food. The very next day Arnie is getting roughed up by a bunch of local frogs and has to be rescued by Garth another Swordtoad. Garth gets voted in as town Mayor and he completely takes over and he and his friends start bullying everyone. Can Arnie put things to rights again?</p>
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		<title>Arnold, The World&#8217;s Greatest Swordtoad &#038; Martin The Huge, Hungry Spider</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2020 00:40:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Daniel turned to Martin.  'That's Granny Perkins,' he said.  'She

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won't be at all pleased to find you've eaten all the bananas.'

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'It doesn't matter, she'll be scared of me,' said Martin.

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'Everybody always is ... except for you and I expect you're just a bit

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simple.'

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'I am not simple!' said Daniel indignantly.  'And I'm not sure

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Granny Perkins is afraid of anybody.  You'd better hide.'

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'I'm a bit big to hide,' grumbled Martin.  But Daniel bundled him

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out of sight behind the crate.  He was only just in time because

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Granny Perkins came stamping into the yard.

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'Where are my bananas?' she howled, seeing the empty crate.

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'There weren't any,' said Daniel.

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'You wicked little boy,' screamed Granny Perkins.  'You've eaten

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up all my bananas.'

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'Be serious Granny, I couldn't eat that many bananas, I'd

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burst,' said Daniel.

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'I'll burst you,' said Granny Perkins lifting up her stick.

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'Ow!' said Daniel, getting ready.  But as Granny Perkins came

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after him the huge figure of Martin appeared behind her.  His bottom

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jaw fell open like a draw-bridge, a leg shot out, and Granny Perkins

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was tossed into the great cavern of a mouth.  Martin closed his eyes

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and gave a deep swallow, and Granny Perkins had gone.

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'Well,' said Daniel surprised.  'That's solved the problem of the

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bananas.'

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Martin gave a deep rumbling belch, 'Delicious,' he said.  'What's

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for pudding?'  Daniel shook his head.

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'Not bananas,' he said.

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<p><em>Arnold the World’s Greatest Swordtoad</em>: although Arnold is the World’s Greatest Swordtoad he is too easy going and lets everybody push him around. When Floyd, the hedgehog, gets flooded out he moves in with Arnie and sleeps in his bed and eats his supper and still Arnie can’t bring himself to protest. Finally Arnie loses his job as Town Marshall and Garth takes over and starts to terrorise the villagers. Can Arnie finally stand up to Garth and rescue the villages? Well, maybe, with Floyd’s help!</p>
<p><em>Martin The Huge Hungry Spider</em>: Daniel finds Martin, a huge hungry spider in a crate of bananas but Martin is always hungry and Daniel has to find him food. The trouble is that Martin likes eating people, he eats up Granny Perkins which Daniel doesn’t mind at all but then he gobbles down Police Constable Blotto, Mr Orlando The librarian, the manager of Sainsbury’s,  all the pigeons in Trafalgar Square and finally The Prime Minister. Can Daniel ever find a way of filling Martin Up?</p>
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