You're Not A Proper Pirate, Sidney Green! - preview

Ruth Quayle & Deborah Allwright

For Charlie – R. Q. For Finn – D. A.

First published 2019 by Nosy Crow Ltd The Crow’s Nest, 14 Baden Place, Crosby Row, London SE1 1YW • www.nosycrow.com ISBN 978 1 78800 200 4 (HB) • ISBN 978 1 78800 201 1 (PB) Nosy Crow and associated logos are trademarks and/or registered trademarks of Nosy Crow Ltd Text © Ruth Quayle 2019 • Illustrations © Deborah Allwright 2019 The right of Ruth Quayle to be identified as the author and Deborah Allwright to be identified as the illustrator of this work has been asserted. • All rights reserved.

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Ruth Quayle & Deborah Allwright

On an ordinary day way back in history, like 4 or 5 or 19 weeks ago, Sidney Green and his dog, Jemima, were just playing, when . . .

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Captain e p Shipsha

“Being a proper pirate sounds like fun,” Sidney Green told Jemima. “But first we need to compete in a Very Important Race.”

So he wrote a quick note back to Captain Shipshape:

“I’ll come in a minute.”

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