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Chapter One
Ottoline lived in Apartment 243 of the P. W. Huffledinck Tower, which everybody called the Pepperpot Building because it looked like one.
Her parents were Collectors who traveled around the world. They were hardly ever at home, but Ottoline was well looked after and she was never lonely. And besides, she had her best friend, Mr. Munroe, for company.
Although Ottolineâs parents were away a lot, they always kept in touch with postcards.
One morning Ottoline and Mr. Munroe were taking a walk in Pettigrew Park and Ornamental Gardens. It was a Tuesday, and on Tuesday mornings they liked to visit the turtles in the turtle pool . . .
. . . which is where they met Cecily Forbes-Lawrence III and her Patagonian pony, Mumbles.
âI like your pony,â said Ottoline.
âThank you,â said Cecily. âMumbles is from Patagonia, you know. I like your dog.â
âThatâs not a dog,â laughed Ottoline. âThatâs Mr. Munroe.â
Ottoline and Cecily fed the turtles stale crackers that Mr. Munroe had brought especially, and Cecily told Ottoline a fascinating story about a boy with feet so enormous that he could use them as a sunshade.
â. . . and then Rupert became the world junior hopscotch champion, but thatâs another story,â said Cecily. âI must go now. Mumblesâs mane needs brushing.â
âCan I help?â asked Ottoline excitedly. She loved brushing hair. Mr. Munroe didnât.
âMaybe some other time,â said Cecily, walking off in the direction of the ornamental maze. âBy the way, your dogâs coat needs brushing too.â
âShe seems nice,â said Ottoline after Cecily had gone.
Mr. Munroe didnât say anything.
The next day Ottoline met Cecily on the ornamental bridge.
They played Pooh Sticks with twigs that
Mr. Munroe had found especially.
Cecily told Ottoline all about her great- uncle Oscar, the misunderstood pirate.
â. . . and in the end he had four parrots, two on each shoulder, but they were no help when his trousers caught fire, but thatâs another story,â said Cecily. âI must go now. Iâve got to take Mumbles to his show jumping class.â
âCan I watch?â asked Ottoline excitedly. Mr. Munroe didnât have any classes. He was too shy.
âMaybe some other time,â said Cecily, walking off in the direction of the bonsai tree forest. âYour dogâs dropped your umbrella.â
âI like her,â said Ottoline after Cecily had gone. âShe tells amazing stories.â
Mr. Munroe didnât hear her. He was busy fishing the umbrella out of the ornamental stream.
He got very wet.
The next day Ottoline met Cecily in the park . . .
. . . and the next day . . .
⦠and all they found was a skeleton wearing a blue polka-dot bow tie,â said Cecily.
âIncredible,â said Ottoline. âI must go now. Mr. Munroe doesnât like the rain, and itâs almost teatime.â
âCan I come?â asked Cecily.
âOf course you can, Cecily,â said Ottoline excitedly. âMr. Munroe and I would like that very much, wouldnât we, Mr. Munroe?â
Mr. Munroe didnât say anything.
Ottoline didnât notice. She was busy catching up with Cecily, who was walking off in the direction of the Pepperpot Building.
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