She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. Naturally it all came out then. It was equally as beautiful but not quite so fine as the daughter's. Small, but eminently serviceable. It is putting all my dreams out of joint. ‘Here you, Pottiswick. ” She said.
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