“If you say so, my pet. "Set down the kid," roared Blueskin, savagely. I want to but I cannot! Please accept that!” She yelled. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind. I’ve never found them hostile. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations.
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