“The trees were dappling again. They loved to dapple, it seemed to be their favorite pastime. They could use anything of course: moonlight, starshine, candlelight, and rain. Today they used the sunlight that the sky supplied, and dappled nearly everything with it, from grass, water, and stones, to Lydia and Livy themselves as they walked along the trail that led out of Mulberry Glen.”
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