In the shadows by the painted cupboard there was a person in a leaf-greencoat - a person with hair the colour of thistle-down - a person with anamused, superior sort of smile upon his face. Angels withoutspread wings held trumpets to their lips; a shadowy figure held out its armsbeneath a stone canopy; blind faces gazed down at Drawlight from dark arches. Jeremy frowned. But you do not quite understand.
His Majesty, who had been happily unconscious of the magic directed athim, was chatting confidentially to the person with the silver hair that only hecould see. In the centre of the hill Stokesey found an enchanted hall where everyone was dancing. Flora took no notice of any of them. The ground appeared to be several thousand feet beneathme.
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