The Land of Grimney - The Illustrated Adventures of Cora Pearl, aged 12

Would you like a rum or a firewater Gwenllian. Eve remains upstairs with Kalvos, i'm sure his veins run with fairy dust rather than human blood now.

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Firewater for me please

I think it was only by nearly dying that my father bested you. There is something in the fragile mortality of a dying man that seems to sing to our hearts. My dear mama is so fond of you but she cursed herself by promising to love my father forever.

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Death such a terrible thing.Bringing a man back from death, I think you put a little of yourself in to save their life. Perhaps that is why I couldn't let the knight be killed, I had put too much of myself in to save him from death the first time.

Korben Drake said my father was lost in Vorgania but then he lies.

Do you really want to find my father? Won't you hate the sight of him who kept you from your love? Was he a bad man like Captain Tempest or kind like my knight Kalvos? I fear the answer will not be one I like.

Do you think Darius will return to us? I am fond of him.

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Oh my goodness, is this the time! Good news that our dear knight is sleeping. He sparkles all over and I hope it keeps dark dreams at bay...but every now and then he moans a little and his poor brow creases up. It is not pain of body but of mind I am sure.

I think you beautiful songs dancing through his dreams will ease his mind a little Philomena!

I see your friend has got out of from the jail! What good news. Now stay good Mr Silas.

*eve naive blows a kiss to Silas and wags her finger at him*


And have any other dear ones returned...what of Fester's family? Poor, poor Mrs Krog and baby Krogs. *sniff*

Now I promised lovely Gwen that I would make the place spick and span, so you will excuse me while I start at the top in the beams and make my way down....then I am off to tap the barrels very nicely...and tell them that urat will be back very soon!....Have the nasties in the cellar gone away?

*eve naive edges over to her thimble and peers inside thoughtfully*

.....I might just have a little drop of swoozy juice to fortify myself...

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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts...

Well Mr Silas! *eve naive goes red and giggles*

Fortu-nuttily for you, I can flutter my wings and reach your nose quite easily! You shall have an extra kiss for being Philomena's rescuer and dear friend too!

As for toadstools, I don't wish to discuss them, I am quite off the sight of them...and wibbly elfs too! *eve naive crosses her arms crossly!*

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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts...