Philippa Fisher And The Fairy's Promise - Plot & Excerpts
“Philippa?” I called out to the empty sapce where she’d been standing a moment ago. What had happened to her? How had she disappeared like that? It was impossible — but it had definitely happened. Philippa and that weird woman had disappeared, right in front of my eyes! What had Philippa shouted? I’d seen her follow the woman and heard her shout something, but I couldn’t hear what it was. I’d heard the woman’s reply, though. She’d called Philippa’s name! How did she know her? Who was she? A thought was starting to form in my head. I bent down behind the stone to read the poem again. Follow a fairy ’round the stones, amongst a hundred trees. Call her name and catch her eye, and join her world with ease. Was it possible? Could the weird woman have been a fairy? Could she even have been . . . No. It was ridiculous. Impossible! But the more I thought about it, the stronger my conviction became.
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