The Travelling Librarian
Mr. Chubs was a short, round and a rather red man. No, he did not have red-coloured skin but he was so fair that any activity, even mild, turned his skin a vivid scarlet. For a round man you would think he’d be slow on his feet and you would be right but he had rather strong arms and legs. A physical feature important for all the book hauling that needed doing. You see, Mr. Chubs was a travelling librarian.
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