“You’re in shark infested waters!” The woman shrieked, her feet flailing. One of them planted straight into Mrs. Dixon’s right eye.
“Owwww!”
Neville was by her side to assist. “She assaulted you!”
“The sharks! The sharks!” Mrs. Ascariot gyrated with more vigor. The boat that was positioned above her started to rock and creek.
“She assaulted me!”
“The boat is sinking!”
“Mrs. Ascariot, I do insist that you stop kicking!” Neville called out, as each attempt to grasp a hold of one her flailing appendages failed. He ducked a particularly vigorous kick.
stop kicking
“Oh my God!” Came Mrs. Peabody’s voice from the doorway. “Mortimer is the one who destroyed the table!”
“What are you doing up here?” Mrs. Dixon’s hand was over her right eye, the other eye glared at the household coo
