Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Chapter One Page Nineteen

So very tired this evening. I passed by the door that shows your reflection, and saw a patch of white above my right eye. I do not know exactly who caused it, but I feel certain it can be attributed to either the barking yellow madwoman or these infernal little persons. Too ill-tempered and exhausted to post more. May tomorrow see the retreat of this army of two-legged puppies!

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