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May. 12th, 2005 10:03 pmHe has finished Vannay's book on New Canaan; when he perused the Library further he found a book entitled Tales of Markey Avenue.
The author is Eddie Dean.
Roland is engrossed in this volume in the Garden of the Dreaming; overcast skies keep the temperature pleasant; the roses are still in bloom; the nearby fountain still has roses floating on the surface of the water.
The small grey kitten has stalked up the back of Roland's chair to perch on the top and read over his shoulder.
...And the next day Lord Perth's men came back. It turned out that the bag of coins was a magic bag that belonged to the King of Dwarfs, and they'd had to give it back. Which was good--it stopped a war--but it meant they still hadn't really repaid Lord Perth. So they had to give up the chicken...
Roland shakes his head slightly, and keeps reading.
The author is Eddie Dean.
Roland is engrossed in this volume in the Garden of the Dreaming; overcast skies keep the temperature pleasant; the roses are still in bloom; the nearby fountain still has roses floating on the surface of the water.
The small grey kitten has stalked up the back of Roland's chair to perch on the top and read over his shoulder.
...And the next day Lord Perth's men came back. It turned out that the bag of coins was a magic bag that belonged to the King of Dwarfs, and they'd had to give it back. Which was good--it stopped a war--but it meant they still hadn't really repaid Lord Perth. So they had to give up the chicken...
Roland shakes his head slightly, and keeps reading.
