dibbler

Dibbler seemed to be turning an idea over in his mind.

As Dibbler said, it was good enough for moving pictures.

"But you've spent days in front of these people," said Dibbler.

Something was calling Dibbler, and it had a golden voice.

Times is hard in the hot sausage trade,' said Dibbler.

That way people can make up their own minds,' said Dibbler.

Dibbler strolled back up to the head of the queue.

Dibbler opened his mouth, and hesitated just for a moment.

Dibbler had never dreamed that the world could work like this.

Dibbler seemed to come out of whatever trance he was in.

"But we shall have to see about getting you a suit," said Dibbler.

The word got past Dibbler's teeth before they could snap shut.

On a day when you couldn't give steak away, some people would still buy a pie from Dibbler.

"You can leave out the bits round the edge," said Dibbler.

Dibbler had worked on it all evening, he said.

Dibbler sold his hot sausages only when all else failed.

He pushed Dibbler out of the door and slammed it shut.

Dibbler watched happily from the wings at the other side of the stage.

'And you look at Dibbler next time you see him.

The effect on the wizards was everything that Dibbler could possibly have hoped for.

A lot of civic dignitaries are going to be there, too,' said Dibbler.

"Been looking all over for you two," said Dibbler.

Dibbler waved a finger under his nose, and then hesitated.

There is also a man selling hot dogs, possibly a reference to Dibbler.

Dibbler had worked out that with enough fried onions and mustard people would eat anything.