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jerked her heid back tae the | Dursley | ’s dark sittan-room window. |
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Mr | Dursley | always sat wae his back tae t |
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Mr | Dursley | sat frozen in his chair. Shoo |
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Mr | Dursley | stoppit dead. Dreid flooded h |
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Mr | Dursley | stood rooted tae the spot. He |
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Mr | Dursley | wis the director o a firm caa |
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Mr | Dursley | might o been driftan intae an |
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wis in the bathroom, Mr | Dursley | crept tae the bedroom widow a |
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, an a peedie blink later, Mr | Dursley | arrived in the Grunnings ker |
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this normal cat behaviour, Mr | Dursley | wondered? Tryan tae pull hims |
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At half-eight, Mr | Dursley | picked up his briefcase, peck |
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map. For a peedie meenit, Mr | Dursley | didna ken whit it wis that he |
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d a new word (‘Nup!’). Mr | Dursley | tried tae act normal. Eftir D |
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wan anither, aal excited. Mr | Dursley | wis horn mad tae see that a c |
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-face, even at night time. Mr | Dursley | , hooivver, haed a perfectly n |
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claes on. Folk in cloaks. Mr | Dursley | couldna be daean wae folk tha |
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n a trick o the grimleens. Mr | Dursley | blinked, an gecked at the cat |
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ouldna read maps or signs. Mr | Dursley | gaed himself a peedie shak, a |
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r tea through pursed lips. Mr | Dursley | wondered whether he dared tae |
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ppen aal owre the country. Mr | Dursley | hummed as he picked oot his m |
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An the owld man hugged Mr | Dursley | aroond the middle, and walked |
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‘Peedie tyke,’ laughed Mr | Dursley | as he gaed fae the hoose. He |
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‘Kssst!’ Said Mr | Dursley | loodly. |
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‘Oh, yaas,’ said Mr | Dursley | , his hairt sinkan horribly. â |
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It wis a few seconds afore Mr | Dursley | realised that the man was wea |
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o him! But then it struck Mr | Dursley | that this wis likely some daf |
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he cat. It gecked back. As Mr | Dursley | drove roond the corner an up |
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fell asleep kweek but Mr | Dursley | lay waakened, turnan it aal o |
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roll stuff on the news,’ Mr | Dursley | mumbled. ‘Cattie-faces … |
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Mrs | Dursley | cam intae the sitteen-room ke |
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Mrs | Dursley | haed haed a fine, normal day. |
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Mrs | Dursley | sipped her tea through pursed |
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As he thowt, Mrs | Dursley | lukked gluffed an mad. Eftir |
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puckle o years; actually, Mrs | Dursley | pretendid that she didna hiv |
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e Dursleys got intae bed. Mrs | Dursley | fell asleep kweek but Mr Durs |
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a cracker o a moustache. Mrs | Dursley | wis thin an blonde-heidit, wa |
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up his briefcase, pecked Mrs | Dursley | on the cheek an tried tae kis |
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‘So?’ snapped Mrs | Dursley | . |
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ndow noo, even beady-eyed Mrs | Dursley | , they widna be able tae see a |
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‘I suppose so,’ said Mrs | Dursley | stiffly. |
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st boran tie fur wark and Mrs | Dursley | gossiped awey happily as she |
| Central - LAL | 'MR and Mrs | Dursley | , o nummer fower, Privet Loan, |
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When Mr and Mrs | Dursley | woke up on the dour, dreich T |
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re wis no point in fashan Mrs | Dursley | , sheu aalways got worked up a |
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them tae come near him an Mrs | Dursley | . The Potters kent very weel w |
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Mr an Mrs | Dursley | , o number fower, Privet Gate, |
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ed upstairs tae bed. When Mrs | Dursley | wis in the bathroom, Mr Dursl |
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e Potters. Mrs Potter wis Mrs | Dursley | ’s sister, but they haedna s |