Thank you, Rube That was a delicious fish curry!" said Richard as he put down his knife and fork. "Thank you," said Fizzas mom. "It's Fizza's favorite, isn't it, darling?' Fizza made such a horrible face that it made Fletcher laugh out loud. At least he finds some things funny,' she thought. "Thanks a lot for lunch" said Richard. "Now I wonder if I could Before he could finish his sentence, Fizzas dad had jumped up from the table. Do some more judo?" Uh, thanks, Imran said Richard, "but I have another suggestion. Would you like to come and visit a friend who lives on the other side of the island? She makes beautiful pots" How wonderful!" said Fizza's mom "I d rather do some more judo, said her dad Imran said Rubel angrily. We'd love to, thank you Richard. What about you, Fizza?" Fizza wanted to say that she would rather eat fish curry than go and visit someone who makes pots, but, being a polite girl, she kept quiet. "Maybe Fizza would like to stay behind with Fletcher?" said Richard. Fizza could feel her face turning red again. horses? Fletcher,' he said, "why don't you introduce Fizza to our Fizza thought it would also be a bit rude if she said she didn't like horses. If she wants," said Fletcher, without looking at her.