I Am A People Watcher And I

Absoballylutely Top Hole, Wot. A And B The C Of D I'd Say. . . Above And Beyond The Call Of Duty.

The Young Mouse's Eyes Snapped Open, Clear And Bright. He Swung The Ancient Sword High And Struck At The Giant Adder. He Struck For Redwall! He Struck Against Evil! He Struck For Martin! He Struck For Log-a-log And His Shrews! He Struck For Dead Guosim! He Struck As Methuselah Would Have Wanted Him To! He Struck Against Cluny The Scourge And Tyranny! He Struck Out Against Captain Snow's Ridicule! He Struck For The World Of Light And Freedom! He Struck Until His Paws Ached And The Sword Fell From Them!

Knowledge Is A Thing That One Cannot Have Enough Of. It Is The Fruit Of Wisdom, To Be Eaten Carefully And Digested Fully, Unlike That Lunch You Are Bolting Down, Little Friend.

I Will Not Stand Here To Be Insulted By You, Hedgepig," Mangiz Fumed. "then Stand Somewhere Else And I'll Insult You There, Featherbag!!

Are You Going To Go Down On Your Knees And Beg For Your Life, Old One?" Abbot Mortimer Stared Calmly Into Cluny's Savage Eye. "i Will Never Bend My Knee On My Own Behalf. However, If I Thought I Could Save The Life Of One Of My Friends I Would Gladly Fall Down On Both Knees. But I Know You, Cluny, Better Than You Know Yourself. There Is Not A Scrap Of Pity Or Mercy In Your Heart, Only A Burning Desire For Vengeance. Therefore, I Will Not Kneel To One Who Is Consumed By Evil.