Clippity Clopping up Yellow Brick Road from the Ferry Landing - Tuesday Afternoon
Pippi sat on Old Man's back reading a newspaper she'd got at the Landing as the hourse sauntered casually up the road. Mr. Neilson perched on her shoulder, also studying the newspaper as if he understood the writing.
Perhaps he was just looking at the pictures.
"I don't get it Mr. Neilson, it's been almost a year we spent in Villa Villekulla, how is it that we've arrived before we left?"
"Eeep eep!"
"Yes, I suppose that's true."
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Perhaps he was just looking at the pictures.
"I don't get it Mr. Neilson, it's been almost a year we spent in Villa Villekulla, how is it that we've arrived before we left?"
"Eeep eep!"
"Yes, I suppose that's true."
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