After
several uneventful years a beautiful lady started coming in to the shop on a
Tuesday morning and she complimented the Bell Girl on her delicate porcelain
skin. They became friends and had lunch together in the park every day and
talked about books and fed the ducks and picked blackberries. Then one day the
lady asked if the Bell Girl like to join her for supper? Much as she would like
to have done so, her friend declined.
