Mr. Muddle

Poor Mr Muddle just couldn't get anything right.

Everything he did, everything he tried, everything he said was muddled.

Totally, utterly, completely, absolutely muddled!

Mr. Bounce

Mr Bounce was very small and like a rubber ball.

He just couldn't keep himself on the ground!

He bounced all over the place!

And, as you can imagine, that made things rather difficult.

Mr. Fussy

Mr Fussy was fussy about everything.

Absolutely everything had to be neat and tidy and in its proper place.

Mr. Chatterbox

Mr Chatterbox was one of those people who simply couldn't stop talking.

He used to talk to anybody and everybody about anything and everything, going on and on and on.

Mr. Mean

Mr Mean lived up to his name.

He lived in what could have been a nice house, but wasn't.

He never painted it, or mended the windows, or repaired the roof.

Mr. Funny

Mr Funny lived in a teapot!

It had two bedrooms, a bathroom, a kitchen and a living room, and it suited Mr Funny very nicely.

Mr. Lazy

Mr Lazy lives in Sleepyland, which is a very lazy looking and sleepylike place.

The birds in Sleepyland fly so slowly they sometimes fall out of the sky.

Mr. Noisy

Mr Noisy was a very, very noisy person indeed.

For example.

If Mr Noisy was reading this story to you, he'd be shouting at the top of his voice.

And the top of Mr Noisy's voice is a very loud place indeed

Mr. Jelly

Poor Mr Jelly was frightened of everything and anything.

At the slightest little thing he would quiver and tremble and shake and turn to jelly.

Mr. Forgetful

It was one of those beautiful summer mornings that everybody likes to see.
In Forget-me-not Cottage the owner was fast asleep.

Mr Forgetful.

Mr. Daydream

This is story about Mr Daydream.
You know what he looks like don't you, because you've seen his picture on the front of this book.
It's also a story about a little boy called Jack.

And you don't know what he looks like, so here's a picture of him.

Mr. Small

Mr Small was very small. Probably the smallest person you've ever seen in your whole life.

Or perhaps the smallest person you've never seen in your whole life, because he was so small you proabably wouldn't see him anyway.

Mr. Uppity

This is the story of Mr Uppity and how Mr Uppity finished this story is not quite as uppity as at the beginning of the story.

You see, Mr Uppity was one of the rudest people in the world, if not the rudest.         

Mr. Silly

Mr Silly lives in Nonsenseland, which is a very funny place to live.

You see, in Nosenseland, everything is as silly as can be.

Mr. Topsy-Turvy

Mr Topsy Turvey was a funny sort of fellow.
Everything about him was either upside down, or inside out, or back to front - topsy turvy in fact.

It was all very extraordinary! 

Mr. Messy

Mr Messy was the messiest person, you've ever met in your whole life.
He looked messy becasue he was messy, in everthing he did.
You could always tell where Mr Mess had been becasue he left a trail of messy finger prints wherever he'd been.

Oh yes, Mr Messy was messy by name, messy by nature!

Mr. Snow

Now, it just so happened that Father Christmas had got himself stuck just beside a snowman which one of the children had built...
"How would you like to help me?" he asked the snowman.
But of course the snowman didn't answer because snowmen can't talk, can they?

...suddenly, you might almost say magically, the snowman did come to life.

Mr. Bump

This is the sad story of Mr Bump.

The trouble was that Mr Bump just could not help having little accidents.

If there was something for Mr Bump to bump into, he’d bump into it all right.

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Mr. Sneeze

This is the story of Mr. Sneeze, who lived in a small snow-covered cottage in Shivertown, the capital of Coldland.

Every morning Mr Sneeze woke up, sneezed, got up, sneezed, went downstairs, sneezed, ate his breakfast, sneezed, and went to work, still sneezing.

Mr. Nosey

Mr Nosey liked to know about everything that was going on.
He was always poking his nose into their people's business.

Mr Nosey was the sort of person who, if they came upon a locked door, couldn't resist looking through the keyhole to see why the door had been locked.

Mr. Greedy

Mr Greedy liked to eat!
In fact Mr Greedy loved to eat, and the more he ate the fatter he became.
And the trouble was, the fatter he became the more hungry he became.
And the more hungry he became, the more he ate.
And the more he ate the fatter he became.

And so it went on.

Mr. Tickle

In his small house at the other side of the wood, Mr Tickle was asleep.
You didn't know that there was such a thing as a Tickle, did you?
Well, there is!
Tickles are small and round and they have arms that stretch and stretch.

Mr. Tickle

Extraordinary long arms!

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