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Suzy Turquoise Blue, Monday's Tierce
uh, I've forgotten my precedence
Created on 2008-04-12 22:29:28 (#15361067), last updated 2008-09-15
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elspeth_vimes plays Suzy Turquoise Blue from Garth Nix's completely remarkable Keys to the Kingdom series. None of the words or percieved actions necessarily reflect those of the player. Suzy belongs to the wonderful Mr. Nix. No profit is being made.
"Once more he stept into the street;
And to his lips again
Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane;
And ere he blew three notes (such sweet
Soft notes as yet musician's cunning
Never gave the enraptured air)
There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling
Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling,
Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering,
Little hands clapping, and little tongues chattering,
And, like fowls in a farm-yard when barley is scattering,
Out came the children running.
All the little boys and girls,
With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls,
And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls,
Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after
The wonderful music with shouting and laughter."
-From The Pied Piper of Hamelin, by Robert Browning
elspeth_vimes plays Suzy Turquoise Blue from Garth Nix's completely remarkable Keys to the Kingdom series. None of the words or percieved actions necessarily reflect those of the player. Suzy belongs to the wonderful Mr. Nix. No profit is being made."Once more he stept into the street;
And to his lips again
Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane;
And ere he blew three notes (such sweet
Soft notes as yet musician's cunning
Never gave the enraptured air)
There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling
Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling,
Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering,
Little hands clapping, and little tongues chattering,
And, like fowls in a farm-yard when barley is scattering,
Out came the children running.
All the little boys and girls,
With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls,
And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls,
Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after
The wonderful music with shouting and laughter."
-From The Pied Piper of Hamelin, by Robert Browning
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arthur, denizens, monday's noon, nithlings, the architect, the house, the keys, the morrow days, the piper, the rightful heir, the secondary realms, the will, top hats, wings
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