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torill
But I have told you Jill, the little green men will desert your garden if you just STOP keeping your milk in bowls just outside the garden doors! They are a bother, with that fake old-irish accent and all, but BE FIRM and if you catch one, remember that it will ransom itself with fairy gold, so sell it quickly while it’s still shiny!
Mark
Oh Torill, you are in sooo much trouble when Jill sees you next! (she told you not to mention the LGMs to anyone else, and now everyone knows)
Norman
Not EVERYONE. I haven’t a clue.