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First published in Great Britain by J.M. Dent & Sons Ltd 1981
First published by HarperCollins 1988
This edition published by HarperCollins Children’s Books 2016
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Source ISBN: 9780007309955
Ebook Edition © 2016 ISBN: 9780007379798
Version: 2016-04-16
For Omri – who else?
CONTENTS
Chapter One – Birthday Presents
Chapter Two – The Door is Shut
Chapter Four – The Great Outdoors
Chapter Six – The Chief is Dead, Long Live the Chief
Chapter Seven – Uninvited Brothers
Chapter Twelve – Trouble with Authority
Chapter Thirteen – Art and Accusation
Chapter Fourteen – The Fateful Arrow
Chapter Fifteen – Underfloor Adventure
IT WAS NOT that Omri didn’t appreciate Patrick’s birthday present to him. Far from it. He was really very grateful – sort of. It was, without a doubt, very kind of Patrick to give Omri anything at all, let alone a secondhand plastic Red Indian which he himself had finished with.
The trouble was, though, that Omri was getting a little fed up with small plastic figures, of which he had loads. Biscuit-tinsful, probably three or four if they were all put away at the same time, which they never were because most of the time they were scattered about in the bathroom, the loft, the kitchen, the breakfast-room, not to mention
