She grinned proudly, for her own world and for Caspian enjoyment equally, while watching him. She turned back to comment to find him already holding out one topped in cream.
"Thank you," she said with a laugh.
There was an expression of gratitude though she received the same grunted, followed up by a gentle and ironic grin, "I have to get back to unloading. Don't you two spread the rumor too wide the tart shop is own. Enjoy the pre-fair, Sir."
Looping her arm into Caspian's to draw him away, from the shop if not his new devotion to the wonderful tart, she lead him in a new direction.
Pointing to a pole which spired a good distance beyond them, she said, "Oh! That'll be the May Pole. The people dance in a rythymed patterned around it with ribbons to gather good blessing for the harvest throught the summer."
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"Thank you," she said with a laugh.
There was an expression of gratitude though she received the same grunted, followed up by a gentle and ironic grin, "I have to get back to unloading. Don't you two spread the rumor too wide the tart shop is own. Enjoy the pre-fair, Sir."
Looping her arm into Caspian's to draw him away, from the shop if not his new devotion to the wonderful tart, she lead him in a new direction.
Pointing to a pole which spired a good distance beyond them, she said, "Oh! That'll be the May Pole. The people dance in a rythymed patterned around it with ribbons to gather good blessing for the harvest throught the summer."