The Outlaws Of Sherwood Street: Giving To The Poor (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
Not one single thing. What had I been expecting? Probably some sort of energy shining out of the charm, melting right through the metal, opening a Tut-Tut-sized hole. But anything would have done—Tut-Tut rising up and soaring over the wall, the wall itself crumbling down, a sinkhole appearing in the ground under the archway. The charm reacted to injustice and if Tut-Tut being locked up in this horrible place for nothing he’d ever done wasn’t injustice, then what was? “Nothing seems to be happening,” Silas said. “At least not noticeably.” “We can see that,” Ashanti said. “The question is—what are we going to do about it?” We gazed at Tut-Tut. He gazed at us. The tinkly Christmas carol music grew a bit louder. That made me think about A Christmas Carol—even though I couldn’t remember if there were any Christmas carols in the movie—and my dad saying it was sentimental crap. Not the moment for thoughts like that, but the mind wasn’t so easy to control, at least not mine.
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