http://robin.thornvalley.com/node/51 Comments for "Chapter 1" en http://robin.thornvalley.com/node/51 <p> <p>Mrs. Frisby scurried about her house frantically in search of her dear<br /> teapot. Where had she left it? The teapot was given to her by her late husband<br /> on their wedding day, therefore it was greatly treasured. She searched around,<br /> seeking it's short, white stout body, and the little nick along the bottom of<br /> it. </p> </p> <p> <p>&quot;Teresa, Martin! Cynthia, Timothy! Come here, please!&quot; she<br /> shouted. Her small voice became much more at that moment, for it nearly made<br /> the water in all the glasses on the table vibrate. Without delay, the four<br /> children came running. They knew that their mom, Sara, meant business. </p> </p> <p><a href="http://robin.thornvalley.com/node/51">read more</a></p> http://robin.thornvalley.com/node/51#comment Thu, 04 Nov 2004 15:54:23 -0700 Simon 51 at http://robin.thornvalley.com