ARTHYR AURELIO AND THE MISFITS’ OASIS — Skips and little bells

He got up and set off without waiting for an answer. He walked in little skips, the bells announcing every step. Skyblue had to hurry to keep up.

Now and then, he looked back.

“How lovely! You’re still there.”

Skyblue began to laugh. It was impossible to follow all that skipping and go on crying.