Juliann

80%
Flag icon
Since Dr Bairstow wouldn’t let us have a goat, Mr Markham was the nearest thing we had to a mascot. Small, spiky-haired, and perpetually grubby, he had acquired unit-wide respect by running into a horse’s bottom and laying himself out cold.
A Symphony of Echoes (The Chronicles of St Mary's, #2)
Rate this book
Clear rating