And so the family D travelled to the country in the South, to that place they call England, to a place by the Humber.
And they travelled via Carlisle, and the lady of the family was conceded to be cleverest of all.
And the people who were there when they arrived were as lovely as they had been 7 years before, even if they had doubled in number.
The joy of having nothing to do of an evening is immeasurably wondrous.
Monday, 12 April 2010
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