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... ting on a rock by the pond’s shore.

She looked up with a start. “Oh, hello, Balthazar!”

In her hands she had a pair of thick, long needles with threads of wool wrapped around them, and draped beneath them and over her lap was a long, rectangular piece knitted with the green fabric.

“What are you doing there?” the inquisitive crustacean asked, settling next to the girl. Despite not having a campfire nearby, he noticed a distinct warmth around her that felt inviting and com ...

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