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192 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1979



None of it seemed quite real, and she said so to the Baroness while she made her comfortable and started the unpacking; there was a formidable amount of it; the Baroness liked clothes, she told Becky blandly, and she had a great many. Becky, lovingly folding silk undies which must have cost a fortune and hanging dresses with couture labels, hadn’t enjoyed herself so much for years.
‘There’s an Olde-Worlde Tea Shoppe in the next street—it’s rather out of its environment and it’s run by a dragon with a light hand at pastry.’
Becky, who had been wanting to cry, giggled instead. ‘I don’t suppose you know the first thing about pastry.’
‘Tea is not tea without bread and butter,’ observed the dragon severely. ‘I am glad that there are some people who know what is right and proper.’ She sent a chilling glance at the two girls sitting close by, with a dish of eclairs between them and no bread and butter in sight. When she had gone Tiele remarked: ‘I’ll wager my table silver that she’s been someone’s nanny.’
Becky was feeling better. ‘The bread and butter bit? Yes, I think you’re right. Tiele, do you think he’ll come back for me?—Basil?’