Was it magic? Of course it was.
Would Miss Cornflower like to sit next to him? She most certaintly would!
"You should all be ashamed of yourselves, giggling like silly little otter cubs that have caught a beetle."
"What idiotic mice you are, to be sure."
"Go, while you still have skulls."
"Matthias, you're a very brave young mouse, so please try to set an example by not becoming a foolish or dead one."
"No beast I know of could climb those walls."
"Except you?"
"A touching little speech, vole, but you wrong me. I don't want to capture the spirit of Redwall. I mean to kill it!"
Legendary swords didn't rust and wear away to nothing; otherwise they'd never get to be in legends.
"Well, curl my whiskers! The young scoundrel has a brain, and it works too."
It was a dangerous game, but one that she had played well thus far.
"Time provides all the answers."
"What idiotic mice you are, to be sure."
Matthias felt he had found an ally.
"Go, while you still have skulls."
"Matthias, you're a very brave young mouse, so please try to set an example by not becoming a foolish or dead one."
"No beast I know of could climb those walls."
"Except you?"
"Except me."
"A touching little speech, vole, but you wrong me. I don't want to capture the spirit of Redwall. I mean to kill it!"
Legendary swords didn't rust and wear away to nothing; otherwise they'd never get to be in legends.
"Well, curl my whiskers! The young scoundrel has a brain, and it works too."
It was a dangerous game, but one that she had played well thus far.
"Time provides all the answers."
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