Dickon's eyes widen as he catches sight of the woman, and when Mary grabs his arm, he turns his hand to take hold of hers as well. His other hand goes into his trouser pocket, just touching the stone there.
"Aye, sommat is," he agrees, and glances quickly over his shoulder toward the greenhouse door, still open. "Mayhap us should go back--"
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Date: 2006-06-14 04:56 am (UTC)"Aye, sommat is," he agrees, and glances quickly over his shoulder toward the greenhouse door, still open. "Mayhap us should go back--"