![]() ![]() Opal did not know what it said because she had not learned to read and was not interested, but the lady seemed very interested. The lady clicked the mouse several times and then paged through the notebook filled with his handwriting that he used as a mouse pad. She lingered at the computer where Ronan had been doing much of his work those days when he was not driving his car in big muddy circles in the flat rear field. The lady took her time journeying through the halls, looking at photographs on the walls and opening drawers. This was the first person Opal had met beside Ronan who shared both. She was not all dreamstuff - in fact, she seemed to be very little dreamstuff. To her surprise, once she was close, she could feel that this lady had dreamstuff in her. She could not go as fast as she liked because hooves were noisy on the wood floor, so she had to drop to her hands and knees to crawl. The lady stepped inside and Opal hurried to follow her. ![]()
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