What happened?" said Clover, wetting a cloth in the basin, and dabbing Azalea's face.

"She had a sort of fit," said the King. "I think her underthings may be laced too tightly."

All the girls, including Azalea, blushed brilliantly.

"Sir," said Eve. "You're not suppose to know about the U word!"

"Am I not? Forgive me.

Autor: Heather Dixon Wallwork

What happened?" said Clover, wetting a cloth in the basin, and dabbing Azalea's face.<br /><br />"She had a sort of fit," said the King. "I think her underthings may be laced too tightly."<br /><br />All the girls, including Azalea, blushed brilliantly.<br /><br />"<i>Sir</i>," said Eve. "You're not suppose to know about the U word!"<br /><br />"Am I not? Forgive me. - Heather Dixon Wallwork




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