said Perfect Peter. “Thank you so much.” “Not handkerchiefs again,” moaned Horrid Henry, throwing the hankies aside and ripping the paper off the next present in his pile. “Don’t tear the wrapping paper!” squeaked Perfect Peter. Horrid Henry ripped open the present and groaned. Yuck (a pen, pencil, and ruler). Yuck (a dictionary). Yuck (gloves). OK ($15—should have been a lot more). Eeew (a pink bow tie from Aunt Ruby). Eeew (mints). Yum (huge tin of chocolates). Good (five more knights for his army). Very good (a subscription to Gross-Out Fan Club) … And (very very good) a Terminator Gladiator trident …and . . . And …where was the rest? “Is that it?” shrieked Henry. “You haven’t opened my present, Henry,” said Peter. “I hope you like it.” Horrid Henry tore off the wrapping. It was a Manners with Maggie calendar. “Ugh, gross,” said Henry. “No thank you.” “Henry!” said Mom. “That’s no way to receive a present.” “I don’t care,” moaned Horrid Henry.
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