My Dear Young Fellow,' The Old-green-grasshopper Said

I'm Wondering What To Read Next." Matilda Said. "i've Finished All The Children's Books.

A Writer Of Fiction Lives In Fear. Each New Day Demands New Ideas And He Can Never Be Sure Whether He Is Going To Come Up With Them Or Not.

You Mean You Live Down Here?' Matilda Asked. 'i Do', Miss Honey Replied, But She Said No More. Matilda Had Never Once Stopped To Think About Where Miss Honey Might Be Living. She Had Always Regarded Her Purely As A Teacher, A Person Who Turned Up Out Of Nowhere And Taught At School And Then Went Away Again.

I'm Wondering What To Read Next.

Don't Gobblefunk Around With Words.