Book Hatefuls.
The four children stood up and looked at each other.
“I wish Reuben was here,” said Cathay. “He’d know what to do.”
“He wouldn’t know any more than we do,” said Francis haughtily.
“We must do something,” said Mavis. “It’s our fault again.”
“It’s mine,” said Cathay, “but I couldn’t help it.”
“If you hadn’t, one of us would have,” said Bernard, seeking to console. “I say, why do only the nasty people come out of the books?”