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“The point is not that I don't recognise bad people when I see them — I grant you I may quite well be taken in by them — the point is that I know a good person when I see one.”

Quote by Enid Blyton

Work

The Ring O' Bells Mystery

The Ring O' Bells Mystery is a novel that delves into a complex mystery surrounding a bell-shaped ring, which becomes the focal point of the story. The narrative unfolds as the protagonist investigates the enigmatic circumstances surrounding the ring, leading to a series of twists and turns. more

Author

Enid Blyton
Enid Blyton

British children's author, born on August 11, 1897 in London, England, and died on November 28, 1968. Her works are known for their rich imagination and unique narrative style, making a significant contribution to the field of children's literature. more

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