"Why, what's the matter?" Mrs. Monet asked slyly.Carl was busted and she wouldn't get off the phone. "Nothing is wrong, Ijust meant you weren't gone l...ng."Unfortunately for Carl the phone in the kitchen was not cordless and thedoor to the garage was in kitchen."Well, oksy, where are you dear?" his stepmother asked."I, I am in the kitchen, whyyy?" Stuttered Carl."Because silly I need you to come out to the garage and help me unloadthe car, okay, bye!"Mrs. Monet no sooner hung up on Carl than she. Then she rose and took the heavy parasol from the attendant.The weight of it made her gasp and the thing almost slipped from her hands, but she steadied herself and positioned it so as to shield her Great and Mighty Mistress from the sun. Immediately the procession set off. Lady Fortescue led with Francine trotting at her side, too engrossed in keeping the parasol in place to have a chance to see where she was putting her feet, which soon began to feel the effects of the sharp flinty stones. More

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