Oops. Forgot, didn't I?
Just some empty beakers, and a note on the Moot House table.
"Dear Eileen, where were you? We've poured out the Beakers and gone back to bed. If you really wanted to sing "Will you come and follow me" this morning, you can do it yourself cos we're not going to. Charlii."
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