Memories of a silly quarrel between myself and my best friend sparked this story of Broken Bottles in Welsh Cakes: Book of Short Stories. Gwen goes off in a huff after her friend Betty won't let her play with her new doll. She joins up with a group of local boys and plays house with them. The boys soon get bored with this game and decide that they will teach Betty a lesson for quarreling with Gwen. They decide to throw bottles at her. Gwen knows that her loyalties lie with Betty and rushes off to save her from the boys' attack.
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Ooh! Throwing bottles -- presumably glass ... pretty dangerous stuff!
And yet, looking back to childhood, there are so many thoughtless and dangerous things some us did as kids it's a wonder we survived. But, we did. and here we are, writing and reading about such escapades.
Childhood -- an area for developing such qualities as responsibility and loyalty.
Thanks Judith,
Peter.
An' I still can't get it right, eh!
In my post above, I meant to say: Childhood -- an ARENA for developing such qualities ...
Peter.
Peter,
Thanks again for taking the rime and effort to read my blog and share your thoughts on my stories.
Judith
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