Ms Frizzle led the class outside and waited for everyone to board the bus. Once they had all filed past, Liz gave her the thumbs-up from the driver's seat and Ms Frizzle beamed. She set the book on the ground, open to the page showing the World Without Friction. She leapt aboard the bus with a cry of "Hit it, Liz!"

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