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Mutant River Can YOU spot the mutant rat hidden in the story?
For all the teachers who helped to make me what I am (but it’s not all their fault).
Oisín McGann wrote and illustrated his first stories when he was about six years old. He loved books so much he wanted to make some of his own. As he got older, he was able to read longer and longer books, so he spent more and more time making up stories. After learning to write at school, he went to art college to learn how to draw and paint, but he still spent more and more time writing. He worked in lots of different jobs, like making cartoons and adverts, and his stories grew and grew. Now he writes stories for a living, because he hasn’t time to do anything else. Oisín has made up more stuff about Lenny and his grandad in other Mad Grandad Adventures.
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This edition first published 2017. First published 2005 by The O’Brien Press Ltd, 12 Terenure Road East, Rathgar, Dublin 6, D06 HD27, Ireland. Tel: +353 1 4923333; Fax: +353 1 4922777 E-mail: books@obrien.ie Website: www.obrien.ie The O’Brien Press is a member of Publishing Ireland. ISBN: 978-1-84717-960-9 Copyright for text and illustrations © Oisín McGann Copyright for editing, typesetting, layout, design © The O’Brien Press Ltd All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced or utilised in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or in any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher. 13542 17 19 18 Editing, typesetting, layout, design: The O’Brien Press Ltd Illustrations: Oisín McGann Printed and bound by CPI Group (UK) Ltd, Croydon, CR0 4YY. The paper in this book is produced using pulp from managed forests.
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CHAPTER 1
Grandad’s Grappling Hook 6 CHAPTER 2
The Big Bully Barry Cooder 19 CHAPTER 3
Weird Stuff Underwater 31 CHAPTER 4
The Mutant Junkfish 45 CHAPTER 5
Cooder Meets His Match 53
CHAPTER 1
Grandad’s Grappling Hook
I was on holidays from school, and Grandad was taking me fishing.
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Grandad was a bit mad. He sometimes saw things that weren’t really there, or forgot what year it was. But he was fun to hang around with, and he had his own weird way of fishing.
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The other fishermen on the river were using fishing rods and nets, but not my Grandad. He used a grappling hook. And he wasn’t trying to catch fish, either.
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We had pulled out loads of stuff that morning, like a rubber boot, a shopping trolley and even a bin bag full of baby’s nappies. He said the river was better off without that kind of stuff.
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‘Oh, I’ve hooked something big this time!’ Grandad called. ‘Give me a hand, Lenny!’
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I grabbed the rope and helped him pull in our catch. It was really heavy. As it rose up out of the water, we both stopped and stared.
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It was a small car. Or at least it looked like a car. It had wheels, and windows, but it had fins too, and propellers at the back. There was a very annoyed-looking girl sitting in the driver’s seat.
Or at least she looked like a girl. She had fins instead of ears, and a tail instead of legs.
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‘Look what you’ve done to my car!’ she shrieked. The hook had punched right through the front of it.
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‘It’s a mermaid!’ Grandad gasped.
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‘I’m nobody’s maid, you great clod!’ she retorted. ‘I’m a mer-model! I’m Mari Aqua-Bella. I’ve been on the cover of Splash! magazine twice, and my daddy owns half the Atlantic Ocean! Now what are you going to do about my car?’
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‘We’re sorry,’ Grandad told her. ‘Let me get that hook out, and then maybe we can take the car to the mechanic’s.’
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