"David says they're slushy," pursued Patricia, meditating. "But he's only a boy.",
"A pup-pup-pergola," spluttered Judith, recovering a bit. "Just the sort you wanted. And we planned for Miss Pat to make one of those lovely stone seats out of concrete. But it isn't any use, now," she ended forlornly.,
Across the road a huge sycamore blocked the way and on the pike a giant willow had crashed down..
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