He gave her a quick nod. Before she could utter another word he had bounded up the grassy hill and was already half way to them. By the time Amy caught up all three of them were in fits of laughter. “Clara, this is my friend Amelia, doesn’t she have a beautiful name?” The woman smiled and Amy could only think of angels: proper angels with golden hair and pure hearts. “It’s beautiful, like something out of a fairytale. Wasn’t that what I’d told you Mark? We should name her something out of a fairytale.”
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He gave her a quick nod. Before she could utter another word he had bounded up the grassy hill and was already half way to them. By the time Amy caught up all three of them were in fits of laughter.
“Clara, this is my friend Amelia, doesn’t she have a beautiful name?”
The woman smiled and Amy could only think of angels: proper angels with golden hair and pure hearts.
“It’s beautiful, like something out of a fairytale. Wasn’t that what I’d told you Mark? We should name her something out of a fairytale.”
so Doctor!
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