Excerpt from Carl Nose the Truth

But before I could continue, a series of impatient knocks banged loudly on the door leading to the playground.
     “Don’t open that!”  I screamed.  “They’ll get into the classroom!”
     “What are you talking about?” asked Mrs. Gladstone while marching toward the door.
     I sprang from my chair and darted to the door.  Placing my back against it, I held my arms out to keep her away.
     “What are you doing, Carl?  Move away from that door right this instant!” 
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