Sunday, 15 March 2009

Claude Monet Snow at Argenteuil

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don't, do we?' said Granny, calmly. 'Naturally we'd like to hear how he gets along. You could send us letters and suchlike. But it would not be a good idea to talk about all this after you've left, do you see? For the sake of the child.'
Mrs Vitoller looked at the two old women.
'There's something else here, isn't there?' she said. 'Something big behind all this?'
Granny hesitated, and then nodded.
'But it would do us no good at all to know it?'
Another nod.
Granny compared to the others!'
'It just goes to show, doesn't it,' said Granny. 'Did anyone see you?'
'No, everyone was too busy, but—' Magrat hesitated, and blushed.stood up as several actors came in, breaking the spell. Actors had a habit of filling all the space around them.'I have other things to see to,' she said. 'Please excuse me.''What's his name?' said Vitoller.'Tom,' said Granny, hardly hesitating.'John,' said Nanny. The two witches exchanged glances. Granny won.'Tom John,' she said firmly, and swept out.She met a breathless Magrat outside the door.'I found a box,' she said. 'It had all the crowns and things in. So I put it in, like you said, right underneath everything.''Good,' said Granny.'Our crown looked really tatty

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