Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Arriving at Plimpton Hall

After walking on me pebbly feet in sightless corridors for hours, we at last arrived at their home.

Schmull turned to Fergus and gestured me with his stick. "This is our Great Hall," he said. At least, this is what Fergus thinks he said. He seemed to require much difficulty in speaking.

"Can I have me lavender now?" I asked an him. Lebbin and Gezzundizik already wandered off. Schmull seemed to regard me for some moments before he snorted and wandered off as well. I became very agitated.

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