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Babe arcade hugh had admired it. "Uncle, but that's a beautiful drawing! Your own work?"
The engineer shyly admitted that it was. Based on architect's babe arcade plans, you understand-but changes keep having to be added.
"Beautiful!" Hugh repeated. "It's a shame there isn't more than one copy."
"Oh, plenty of copies, they wear out. Would you like one?"
"I would treasure it. Especially if the artist would inscribe it." When 'the man hesitated, Hugh moved in fast and said, &babe arcade quot;May I suggest a wording? Here, I'll write it out and you copy it."
Hugh walked away with the print, inscribed: To my dear Cousin Hugh, babe arcade a fellow craftsman who appreciates beautiful work.
That night he showed it to Kitten. Babe arcade the child was awestruck. She had no concept of maps and was fascinated by
the idea that it was possible to put down, just on a piece of paper, the long passages and twisty turns of her world. Hugh showed her babe arcade how one went from his quarters to the babe arcade ramp leading up to babe arcade the executive servants'
dining babe arcade room, where the servants' main hall was, how the passage outside led,