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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 17, 2013 12:02:39 GMT -5
No you silly boy
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 17, 2013 13:03:37 GMT -5
Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 17, 2013 14:10:52 GMT -5
Lives the mysterious bell ringer
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 17, 2013 19:03:02 GMT -5
Who is this creature - Who?
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 18, 2013 4:44:08 GMT -5
What is it? - What?
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 18, 2013 9:05:42 GMT -5
How did he come to be there - How? -
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 18, 2013 9:25:25 GMT -5
Hush, and Clopin will tell you
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 18, 2013 10:01:14 GMT -5
It is a tale, a tale of a man and a monster.
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 18, 2013 10:02:13 GMT -5
Dark was the night when our tale was begun
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 18, 2013 10:04:09 GMT -5
On the docks near Notre Dame
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 18, 2013 10:05:52 GMT -5
Four frightened gypsies slid silently under
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 18, 2013 10:06:26 GMT -5
The docks near Notre Dame
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 18, 2013 10:10:56 GMT -5
But a trap had been laid for the gypsies
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Post by Mrs. Nesbit on Feb 18, 2013 10:16:09 GMT -5
And they gazed up in fear and alarm
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Post by rapunzelshair on Feb 18, 2013 10:17:10 GMT -5
At a figure who's clutches
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