Stacey looked over her shoulder at the just-arriving Elf-maiden. "Yuck. All that and she missed the whole thing. "
Primrose also looked over her shoulder, but at the Great Hall. "Uh, Miss Stacey, if the thingy's over, why is everyone still in there? "
Sam: Well, Tiny Rose, I haven't seen Mr. Mithadan in a while. Maybe they're waitin' for some kinda official word from him. "
"Maybe." Stacey said. She wondered how long Worthington would take.
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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