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Margaret grew up loving books. Her creative imagination was enriched by books and she held a belief that very young children needed to experience the joy of being lost in words and images that books can give like no other medium can. Margaret had a connection with children and always wanted to teach; it was her vocation which included providing a sanctuary for children who had suffered from difficult starts in their early years. She always said that giving time to your children was the most precious thing. She produced her books to try and help create those special times when child and parent and adults are lost to imagination.

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Date de parution 30 juin 2020
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EAN13 9781788786850
Langue English
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A Collection of Short Stories
Maggie Ffrench
Austin Macauley Publishers
2020-06-30
A Collection of Short Stories About the Author Dedication Copyright Information © Acknowledgements The Song The Park The Present Bubbles Knitting The Box Looking Getting About Jamie’s Very Important Day Say Please Painting The Dance
About the Author
Margaret grew up loving books. Her creative imagination was enriched by books and she held a belief that very young children needed to experience the joy of being lost in words and images that books can give like no other medium can. Margaret had a connection with children and always wanted to teach; it was her vocation which included providing a sanctuary for children who had suffered from difficult starts in their early years.
She always said that giving time to your children was the most precious thing. She produced her books to try and help create those special times when child and parent and adults are lost to imagination.
Dedication
For the “real” Jamie. With love from Granma Maggie.
Copyright Information ©
Maggie Ffrench (2020)
The right of Maggie Ffrench to be identified as author of this work has been asserted by her in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior permission of the publishers.
Any person who commits any unauthorised act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British Library.
ISBN 9781788785945 (Paperback)
ISBN 9781788786843 (Hardback)
ISBN 9781788786850 (ePub e-book)
www.austinmacauley.com
First Published (2020)
Austin Macauley Publishers Ltd
25 Canada Square
Canary Wharf
London
E14 5LQ
Acknowledgements
For all the support and encouragement given to Margaret by the creative writing group at the Maggie Centre, Christie Hospital, Manchester.
The Song


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One day Jamie wanted to sing something but he didn’t know what.
He heard the water gurgling from the tap.


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‘Gurgle, ’urgle, glug, glug,’ sang Jamie.
‘I like that song but it’s not my song.’

Jamie heard the kettle hissing. He liked that song.
‘Hiss, sss, sss,’ he sang.


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‘But it’s not my song.’

Jamie listened.
He heard the wind blowing.
He liked that song.
‘Whoo, whoo, whoosh,’ he sang.


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‘But it’s not my song.’

Jamie heard the dry leaves crisping and crunching. He liked that song.
‘Crrr, crrr,’ he sang.

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