“That is curious, no doubt about it,” remarked
Vincent.
Harrison nodded. “Oh, that’s not the half of it! It was
strange in itself and startled me quite a bit, but I was even more startled when I returned home that evening and actually had a look at the oranges for the first time.”
The three siblings blinked at him.
“The oranges… were startling?”
Harrison chuckled. “No, Miss Helene, not the actual
oranges; rather what they were wrapped in.”