But I suppose you’re badly brought up. Or not brought up at all. Or born impossible to bring up.
Oh, what happiness! Oh, how glad I am!
Oh my, oh my. He’s got such a lot of feelings, this Moomintroll.
I can’t bear to live in my coffee tin any longer.
You’re every bit as beautiful without it.
We’ve been everywhere already. There isn’t anywhere new.
By my demon eye, you’re a real friend.
Morning, have you swallowed a lemon?’
Schools of sea spooks crossed our course, and now and then a tittering trail of mermaids appeared in our wake. We fed them with oatmeal.
If only I could understand why you always make such a fuss about things.
By my tail! I’ll never save anybody in the dark again!
My parents were lost in a spring-cleaning! Excuse me!