The Land of Grimney - The Illustrated Adventures of Cora Pearl, aged 12

Definitely that way if we get the sack from here we have another job

Ah they'll never sack us! Not while we're attracting all these customers We could offer dragon trips between Holmes tavern and Bumblecrack's!

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that dragon idea is a fire starter - how much should we charge and shall we have entertainment too on the journey and charge extra?

Sorry? Rabbit? I don't know what you're talking about.

*He says indignantly*.

I am not a rabbit.

*He looks at SMacca*.

Why is she lying on the floor?

*His nose twitches*.

I am a monk from the monastery of Yarga.

Oh that's up to you dear if you want to offer extras Twenty tobran a trip?

Not a rabbit? What species are you then?

She's lying on the floor because she's too idle to pull herself up on to the sofa!

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Hello our elite cutomer

The reason I am lying flat on the floor is that I read in my little black dragon book that my spine will re-adjust into the correct alignment if I lie on a hard floor rather than on a soft chair?

I will let you know if it works if I can ever get up off the floor

20 tobran is too cheap expecially if I decide to read my dragon poems and blow fire whilst doing it

We don't want to price ourselves out of the market though!

Dragon taxis, now there's an idea!

Now if you will excuse me I need to lock up and get to bed. I have to be up early to make our guest his porridge and take it up to bed for him!

Goodnight my work shy friend

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OK Meadow - and I will try and dream of a solution for our dragon taxi idea

Goodnight all

Goodnight.

*He watches SMacca*.

What a very strange young woman.

*He looks back at Meadow*.

Rabbits are fluffy, cuddly and hop about on all paws, they're also simple minded. I walk upright and can converse in several languages.

*His nose twitches*.

I get very annoyed when people mistake me for a rabbit.

"He continues to eat his radigan pie*.

I am of the Garonian species.

*Arabella enters holding the baby.*

You must excuse these girls. They are simple mire folk...

*She frowns and looks worried.*

Usually my mistress would be here to serve but...

*Her eyes fill with tears.*

She has taken sick.