Chapter Eight

Lire is Not All Carrots and Cream

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Then she made all types of hidey places for carrots and strawberries, turnips and truffles, onions and rhubarb stalks. These places were all very deep down so it was never too cold and never too hot. And there were places to breathe if floods came.

"That was my idea"

"And a very good idea too. Thank you, sweet girl."

And no fire could burn her. Ever.

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Then she made all types of hidey places for carrots and strawberries, turnips and truffles, onions and rhubarb stalks. These places were all very deep down so it was never too cold and never too hot. And there were places to breathe if floods came.

"That was my idea"

"And a very good idea too. Thank you, sweet girl."

And no fire could burn her. Ever.