“Then let’s go!” Arthur said cheerfully. Lucy and Talia immediately reached up and took Linus’s hands. “Do you think there’s a graveyard here, Mr. Baker?” Lucy asked. “I would like to see it, if there is.” “I told you I should have brought my shovel,” Talia muttered. “How am I supposed to dig up dead bodies without my shovel?” Perhaps Linus was going to live to regret this after all.
I love how much they trust Linus.
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