Kellotorni

hings that look real in this country look very thin indeed in Fairyland, while some of the things that here cannot stand still for a moment, will not move there.

That clock tower across the river.

“There was a boy who used to sit in the twilight and listen to his great-aunt’s stories. She told him that if he could reach the place where the end of the rainbow stands he would find there a golden key.”

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