"'Daddy', she said, 'do you think you could buy me a book?'
'A book?', he said. 'What do you want a flaming book for?'
'To read, Daddy'.
'What's wrong with the telly, for heaven's sake? We've got a lovely telly with a twelve-inch screen and now you come asking for a book! You're getting spoiled, my girl!'"
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