ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED AS: THE DAREDEVIL DESPERADOS OF DESTINY

This fourth volume of Charlie Small's journal was found by one

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At the end of his fifth journal, Charlie Small rocketed out of the strange & dark Underworld, over desert sands & a snowy white mountain range. With a table cloth over his head & a cushion strapped round his bottom, Charlie parachuted right into the middle of a small, swampy isl&.

Clutching a mainly blank map that

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No one knows the full story of Charlie Small. His battered journal was found washed up on a remote, windswept shore. & at first we thought it an elaborate hoax. Surely no eight-year-old could have had so many wild adventures, witnessed so many extraordinary things, lived such an incredible life
- & still only be eight. & yet.. . there was something so vivid in the telling, that we were persuaded to send the journal for analysis.

The results were absolutely astonishing. Everything in the journal of Charlie Small is true. He really has wrestled a deadly river croc, ridden a steam-powered rhino & been tribal chief in a city of gorillas. & countless other things besides. &.. . not only that.. . even though Charlie Small is only eight, he must have lived for over four hundred years!


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No one knows the full story of Charlie Small. His battered journal was found washed up on a remote, windswept shore. & at first we thought it an elaborate hoax. Surely no eight-year-old could have had so many wild adventures, witnessed so many extraordinary things, lived such an incredible life
- & still only be eight. & yet.. . there was something so vivid in the telling, that we were persuaded to send the journal for analysis.

The results were absolutely astonishing. Everything in the journal of Charlie Small is true. He really has wrestled a deadly river croc, ridden a steam-powered rhino & been tribal chief in a city of gorillas. & countless other things besides. &.. . not only that.. . even though Charlie Small is only eight, he must have lived for over four hundred years!


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FIRST PUBLISHED AS: THE PERFUMED PIRATES OF PERFIDY

No one knows the full story of Charlie Small. At least, not yet. His

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Something happened to Charlie when he was just eight years old. He went on a journey
- & he's been trying to get back for over
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Something happened to Charlie when he was just eight years old. He went on a journey
- & he's been trying to get back for over
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No one knows the full story of Charlie Small. At least, not yet. His original battered journal was found washed up on a remote, windswept shore in the north of Engl&. & at first we thought it an elaborate hoax. Surely no eight-year-old could have had so many wild adventures, witnessed so many extraordinary things, lived such an incredible life
- & still only be eight. & yet.. . there was something so vivid in the telling, that we were pursuaded, just enough, to send the journal & some of its boggling content for analysis.

The results were absolutely astonishing. & only one conclusion could be drawn. Everything in the journal of Charlie Small is true. He really has wrestled a deadly river croc, ridden a steam-powered rhino, been cabin boy for a band of desperate lady-pirates & tribal chief in a city of gorillas. & countless other things besides. &.. . not only that.. . even though Charlie Small is only eight, he must have lived for over four hundred years!

This second volume was found encased in ice, high on a glacial plateau in the Himalayas. It details even more remarkable deeds & thrilling acts aboard the Jolly Roger with the dastardly lady-pirates of perfidy
- & a lot more besides. It is guaranteed to delight readers as much as Charlie's first journal.

Note: At the time of writing we had just received unconfirmed reports of a third journal, found on a seat at a bus stop in Pimlico. If the diary proves to be further adventures of Charlie Small, rest assured that we will publish it very soon indeed. Meantime, do please continuing looking out for a young boy with a slightly perplexed look, a battered rucksack & an unlikely talent for swinging through trees...







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