Chapter Eleven: The Hall of Books

“Arthur”, murmured my mind, “may I have a talk with you?” I did not speak the words in order that the others should not be disturbed, but directed the thought into his mind. At once I saw him rise and withdraw from the others. In a moment he was beside me, gripping my shoulder in . . . → Read More: Chapter Eleven: The Hall of Books

Chapter Ten: Anxiety for the Angel

Suddenly my musings were interrupted by excited barking, and there was Rainbow, tearing down the last slope towards me! He did not pause in his headlong dash but leapt high in my arms where he wriggled enthusiastically, washing every inch of skin with his moist tongue ecstatically.

“How you have grown, Rainbow!” I cried at . . . → Read More: Chapter Ten: Anxiety for the Angel