"Oh, Genny!" 'M so 'appy, an' I reach out an' give 'er an 'ug. 'Ave to let go of Faith to do it, so everythin' goes dark again, but Genny feels just the same. Sit back down. "'Eard the carnival was back in town, but didn't know if everyone's still with it... Syl an' Zann an' all still travellin' with you?" Faith squeezes me 'and an' says: "I'll make tea fer everyone - why don't you ladies all move to a bigger table?" an' off she dashes.
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