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s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved

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Page 1: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 2: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 3: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 4: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 5: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 6: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 7: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 8: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 9: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 10: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 11: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved
Page 12: s Worst...bed was to wade through tons of rubbish, The bedroom carpet was a distant memory: it had not been seen for years. But, being one of the world's WORST Children, Gertrude loved