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The things that change, the things that stay the same.
Life and death are not so far apart. Walking through the walls and I
wouldn't have it any other way.
Life and death are not so far apart.
From where we are.
Hazel, what are we doing?
Making sure we're not late for assembly.
But it's half five in the morning.
I know.
And you're always late for assembly.
Well, the old Hazel was always late for assembly.
Whereas the new Hazel is always on time and is neither stubborn nor
argumentative.
The new Hazel is rather dull.
Right.
So what happened?
Miss Sinclair told me I had 37 demerit points and she can expel me if I get 40.
So I have to be quiet and well behaved from now on.
Which is possible.
And I can do it as it makes me feel neither angry or irritated or stubborn
all.
I did not just do that.
It is the way he uses such unpretentious language and also pulls you so
completely into the story.
Seeing as he got on so well with your first Hemingway, how about we try
to Arms next?
Yes, please. Anything else by such a modern writer would be amazing.
A modern writer?
It could be pretty strange, Sophie.
But your enthusiasm's great.
Is this the book, Claire? Yes.
Not exactly oversubscribed, is it? Well, I'm afraid, Headmaster, that Sophie's
the only pupil interested in joining. But I love it. It is wonderful.
We discuss books.
Well, Mrs Miller, I have some new recruits for you.
These pupils are all behind on their literacy, so I told them they have to
A little more reading and a little less music. Video TV is the answer.
Is music video TV the channel where the girls perform very strange dance moves,
which include hip gyrating?
That's the one.
But not for these pupils anymore.
Well, Mrs Miller, I'll leave them in your capable hands. Oh,
you'll love this club. I'm sure of it. We will have so much fun discussing
literature.
This after -school project will be an exciting and rewarding activity.
you'll be involved in establishing our very own hydraulic water pump.
Yet water is not exciting.
Chocolate milkshakes are exciting.
May we do a project on chocolate milkshakes instead?
This pump will need to be large enough to generate water for the whole of the
school's ten -acre site.
That's not exactly fascinating.
Hazel, think carefully.
Three demerits away from expulsion, remember?
Sorry, I meant to say, goodness, water, how incredibly fascinating.
I'm glad you feel that way, because we will be starting as soon as possible.
First, we're going to knock down this peppercorn tree to make room for the
pump. What did you say?
I said we are going to knock down this peppercorn tree.
But you cannot. I think you'll find we can, and we will.
Besides, you're hardly in a position to argue, are you? Yes, Miss Sinclair.
What is wrong?
Miss Finn... I cannot put... Stupid, stupid
water. Well, I do not understand.
She said Miss Sinclair is going to chop down the peppercorn tree and Hazel can't
argue with her in case she is expelled. And then she said, stupid, stupid water.
Your peppercorn tree?
The one you planted with Mother?
The day before...
The day before we died.
Stupid water.
I still do not understand the part about stupid water. She wants to build a
hypnotic water pump.
So she's knocking down my tree for her hypno -water.
And... Do not worry.
We will think of something.
We must.
Planting the tree was the last thing Mother and I did together.
So, Sophie and I have been discussing Hemingway. Has anyone else here read The
Old Man and the Sea?
I thought not.
Mrs Miller. Yes. So, instead of reading the books, couldn't we just, like, watch
the DVDs? Well, that's hardly the same, Christine.
But most things are based on books, aren't they? Not all.
And, like, can you all be a little bit quieter? I'm trying to read a magazine
here. Mrs Miller. Yes.
What do you reckon?
I reckon...
that the point is to read. But I have so many DVDs and hardly any books.
Well, I'm sure we can provide you with books, Christine.
So we'll just pick one that's based on a film.
But, Mrs Miller, could you... Make them focus.
This isn't a lesson, Sophie.
It's a book club.
It's for fun.
It's not fun anymore.
Sorry, didn't mean to frighten you.
Are you okay?
I'm just upset about this tree.
I'm okay.
How come?
Um, the reason is that I love all trees, and though
I may have never mentioned it, trees are my favourite things.
So are you, like, an environmentalist?
Um, no.
Yes, I am.
Well, that helps.
I mean, do you envy mental people you forget their way?
Sometimes.
I mean, they're pretty big on saving trees.
Then I am an envy mental, and I have to save this tree.
Yet, somehow I have to do this without getting expelled.
You could start a campaign.
I don't think teachers can give demands for campaigns.
Not if it's for a good cause.
You truly think so?
Pretty much.
Then I shall do that, then. I shall start a campaign.
You'll be on compare, Matty, and I will envy mental.
It's actually environmentalist.
Jonathan, is there anything you can tell me about envy mental?
I would, if I knew what an envy mental was.
People who save trees with campaigns.
They normally wear sandals.
Wear sandals.
Oh!
Sometimes they have dreadlocks too.
Oh, I crashed again.
Hazel, you can't just make it go off every time you lose.
Oh.
So, what are dreadlocks?
Dreadlocks are like big matted bits of hair.
Oh.
Is there anything else you can tell me?
Um, I usually play a lot of acoustic guitar, mainly issue -based folk songs.
Jonathan, you'll be unconcerned. I'm an environmentalist. I think you mean an
environmentalist.
Goodness. What on earth are you doing?
I'm making her look like an environmentalist. This is how they wear
looks awful.
One of you needs to bathe.
Well, that is me.
I cannot bathe anymore.
It would be a betrayal to my cause.
Now I am truly confused.
Well, I remembered reading somewhere that environmentalists do not believe in
wasting water.
So there will be no more bathing for me.
Also, I am learning the guitar in order to perform some issue -based folk songs.
So where have you been?
Goodness. What are those?
They look...
Terrible. I do not care what they look like. I am doing this because I care
about something.
What do you care about, Rebecca?
Looking pretty.
And the importance of a good manicure.
So I care about literature.
Hazel is trying to save her tree. And you, you care about the importance of a
good manicure.
I care about other things also.
Such as?
Boys.
There must be something else.
Friday 15th.
Tomorrow. Look, I... I must start my campaign right away.
Uh,
Hazel? How come you look like a Woodstock throwback?
No. Why would we care?
Headmaster, there must be some other way to improve their literacy.
But surely the best way to improve literacy is for them to read more.
But they are not reading.
I had found a place where... a place where I could simply... Be yourself?
That's the answer. Be yourself.
Explain to them why literature means so much to you.
Really? Yes, really.
How did it go?
Hopefully you will have better luck than me.
in support of my campaign.
But there's only one signature on it.
Yours, a hundred times.
Indeed. That simply shows how strongly I feel about it.
So now you care about this tree because you are an environmentalist. That is
right.
Oh, please also note my hair and sandals.
You know, there's always one of you Ainsworth girls in here asking for
something. The thing is, Hazel, that hydraulic water pump... is good for the
environment. In what way is hypnotic water good for anything?
It's hydraulic.
Never mind.
Water restrictions are increasing and therefore it is very important that we
produce our own water and the school becomes self -reliant.
than it is due to your appalling level of hygiene.
Is it better?
I have found myself a cause to truly care about.
Animal rights. I love animals.
Especially kittens.
Kittens are adorable.
I'm an animal writer.
If it is cruel to animals, then I am against it.
But, Rebecca, you were eating a cheeseburger.
You were eating meat.
But I love cheesebaggers.
All the same.
You were right.
Of course.
I shall eat no more cheesebaggers.
Never again will I devour the cruel but very tasty, utterly delicious.
I'll find another course to care about.
Cheesebaggers are simply too good.
me some advice.
There's a problem with my campaign.
Sure, I'll help if I can. I found out yesterday that hypno -water object is
good for the environment.
Yeah, that's true.
There was no little time. I truly love that tree.
Hazel, what makes this tree so important?
Just that it reminds me of a tree that my mother once planted.
Oh, that's so sweet.
Well, maybe if you could get some more pupils involved.
If you had enough people on your side, you could even form a human barricade
around the tree.
You know, sure, headmaster of the school cares more about the tree. Except they
do not.
They do not seem to care at all.
Sophie has been asked by headmaster Griffith to talk to you today about why
loves to read.
Whoop -de -doo!
I have written down a few things that may make you feel more like reading.
Your school, your friends.
For example, reading a passage from a well -respected novel can be a very good
way to impress a potential suitor. A potential what?
I know some boys may be shocked if you choose something inappropriate, so stay
away from the controversial yet marvellous Lord Byron.
Choose something gentle, like a William Wordsworth poem.
Wait, are you honestly suggesting we try to get a guy's attention by reading him
poetry? Of course.
And reading aloud can be a wonderful party trip. Say, for example, you're not
musical, yet you've been asked to perform at a social gathering.
Well, a literary recital is just perfect.
Um, can we watch the film now?
Just one more thing.
A book can take you anywhere.
Literally anywhere. And if you're stuck somewhere for a terribly long time,
then... Reading can make you feel as though you have travelled the entire
Or if you're a normal person, you can just take a plane.
OK, play.
Oh, again.
Too pretty.
Rebecca, what exactly are you doing?
Oh, well, I'm giving to the needy.
You see, I'm going to give all the clothes that I no longer need to the
people in, um, in, um... Well, I don't know. Wherever it is they need them,
because I care about the poor.
Yet the only thing you have in here is one shoe.
Well, yes, as it turns out, there are very few clothes that I no longer need.
Rebecca, you have a whole wardrobe of clothes you no longer need.
Is they all 150 years out of date?
Oh, this is so difficult.
I cannot... I cannot find a cause I genuinely care about.
Do not worry. You'll find something.
Perhaps you just need a little help to truly care.
when all of a sudden my bleeper goes off saying that you have been misusing your
abilities. So now, you need to come with me.
Um, how have I been misusing my abilities?
Because you are not supposed to use your powers to influence other people.
Hasn't anyone ever told you that?
Um, no.
Oh, yes.
Right, that must have slipped my mind.
Whoopsie -daisy.
I'm sure it was on my to -do list.
But you should have known anyway, so... To my office.
Now.
Come on, skedaddle.
Pretend that I don't have eternity.
I'm sorry, Agatha, but I did not know.
She makes an interesting point.
After all, what is knowledge, you know?
What does it truly mean to know anything?
She should know right from wrong.
Ah, but what is right and what is wrong?
Who is the arbiter of our moral compass?
Is it the inner self or society's constraints?
Surface, will you please shut up?
Sorry, Agatha.
Think about it. Is it really okay to scare people into doing what you want?
course not. I just did not know what else to do.
Please, Agatha, will you help me? I'm sorry, not this time.
You know how the ghost council are.
I'm waiting for them to text me.
I have to see what they decide about this whole situation.
I thought you may like some company.
Where is Rebecca?
Another make -up crisis, perhaps?
Again, I do not know.
She hurried off, saying she had something terribly important to do.
What will you do?
Well, I wanted to form a barricade, but there is just me, and a barricade of one
isn't very barricading.
A barricade of two may be slightly better.
And I'm sure Rebecca will come too, and Matty and Jonathan.
It may just work.
And even if it doesn't, we have to try.
There is something I must try too.
Mrs Miller, I've been thinking and thinking, and I've decided that I'm
start my own book club.
I realise I may well be the only member, but... Oh, I understand, Sophie.
And, you know, if you ever just want to have a chat with me about books, you can
always just stay after...
Very sweet.
You're kind of cold.
Aren't you nervous to eat?
As am I.
We should simply head to the tree.
But Rebecca's not here.
Perhaps you will come later.
This actually has been a bad barricade.
I mean, if they decide to chop the tree down, we're done for, but... It'll be
worth it. Yeah.
Yeah, mate, you just get started on this bit.
Easy for you to say.
Oh, it's high with... Hazel Ainsworth, you are three demerits away from
expulsion. I think you should untie yourself immediately, don't you? You
give her demerits for fighting for a good cause.
She's turning up for what she believes in. Explain to me exactly why you think
this tree is more important than the hydraulic water pump.
We and my... my mother... What about your mother?
Seeing as that was such an unconvincing argument, I think we're back to where we
started.
Hazel, this is your final warning. If you do not untie yourself in the next 50
seconds, I will pull you away by force and expel you.
For your own safety, of course.
Hazel, I think you should do what Miss Sinclair asks.
How is it going?
Well, aside from the fact that I'm about to be expelled, I would say it's going
really well.
Do not worry.
I can help.
Miss Sinclair, did you know that this tree is protected by a covenant on the
school's lethal?
In fact, the document the headmaster is reading now explains that if you were to
cut down this tree, then the school would be legally obliged to leave the
property immediately.
Tell me she's talking rubbish.
I know, she's absolutely correct.
We would have been evicted, but Queen Victoria has saved our skins.
That was close.
Good work, Rebecca.
Well done.
My tree is safe!
My... Rebecca,
is something the matter?
Oh, you have been very quiet since it all happened.
Well, I am so pleased Hazel's tree is safe.
But I still cannot find a cause to care about.
Rebecca, how long did you spend searching through old documents in the
to find that covenant?
I have been searching for the last few days.
The idea came to me when Hazel first heard the news. I did not want to
it and get her hopes up in case I was unsuccessful.
The Covenant and the Leap.
It was written by Mother to protect the tree the two of you planted.
Rebecca, I think it is perfectly obvious what cause you care about.
It is?
Yes. You care about us.
All right.
I do not need another cause. I care about you.
And Bonnie.
And looking pretty. Cool.
So, the ghost council finally texted.
And emailed.
And sent smoke signals.
They do get a little bit carried away sometimes.
They are not impressed, and they feel that some form of punishment is
However, they liked your issues -based folk song.
They felt that the way you blended some Bob Dylan with some Beatles was
inspired.
I disagree, but there you go.
So, for your punishment, they would like you to write them a song.
I'm here for my new book club. Oh, welcome.
I thought we could start with some Plato.
Oh, a folk heroine.
No, that was Beowulf.
I'm a fast reader. We may start with all of them.
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