shook his skinny frame to pieces and sent his spectacles flying.
'Drink this,' said Rosie.
Mr Bookmite took a big gulp of the murky liquid, licked his lips and downed the rest.
'Marvellous!' he exclaimed, sitting down abruptly, his eyes crossing alarmingly.
'Now,' said Rosie, 'take a look at this book and tell me what you think.'
'Marvellous ... just marvellous!' and with that he ...