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"Miss Peregrine!" Bronwyn cried "How could you?"

Ignoring Bronwyn’s indignation, Miss Peregrine hopped over to Melina, looked up at the pigeon on her shoulder, and screeched The o already!

What could we do? Ti

"Come with us," Emma said to Sam "If there’s any justice in the world, we’ll be soh"

"I told you, I won’t leaveto one of those places she can’t enter, aren’t you?"

"I--I don’t know," Emma stammered "It’s possible …"

"I don’t care either way," Sam said coldly "After what I just saouldn’t soa bit pale In a small voice she asked, "Why?"

"If even outcasts and downtrodden folk like yourselves can’t muster a bit of compassion for others," she said, "then there’s no hope for this world" And she turned away and carried Esme toward the ambulance

E red She ran after Sam "We don’t all think the way Enoch does! And as for our ymbryne, I’m sure she didn’t mean to do what she did!"

Salad my sister’s not like all of you Wish to God I wasn’t"

She turned away again, and this tio, then slouched after the others Somehow the olive branch she’d extended had turned into a snake and bitten her

Bronwyn peeled off her sweater and set it down on the rubble "Next ti, have your sister wear this," she called to Sa; didn’t even look She was bending over the a, "I had the queerest drea to do," Enoch said to Bronwyn

"Now you don’t have a sweater"