old-fashioned dress nodded. âOne finds oneself concurring with Katherine-Peter on this.â
Tim wondered if her tightly wound blond curls gave her a headache. That could explain her snooty expression and voice.
âNot Katherine-Peter,â the Peter Pan girl snapped. âJust Katherine. Sheesh!â
The snooty girl rolled her eyes. âKatherine, then. It should be Wat who has the honor of initial address. He is the most well-mannered.â She bowed to the short, one-handed boy.
So his name is Wat , Tim thought. What kind of name is Wat? He must have been teased a lot in school.
Wat shook his head. âI must respectfully decline this honor, good lady. Public speaking suits me not.â
Since theyâre having so much trouble deciding who gets the great honor of greeting me , Tim thought, Iâll just introduce myself. Save them time arguing, which means I might get home sooner.
âUh, hello,â Tim called. He jogged the rest of the way up the hill toward them.
None of them responded.
âYou see, Griselda,â Kerwyn said, âit should be me. And as I was saying, I shall go up to Timothy Hunter and sayââ
âSorry to interrupt you,â Tim tried again. âButââ
Kerwyn glared at Tim. âWill, er, someone please explain to this individual with the spectacles that he cannot hang about here? Daniel?â
The boy with long blond hair and the tattered overcoat held up a fist. âBugger off,â the boy snarled at Tim. âWeâre waiting for someone important.â
Tim took a few steps backward. This seemed to satisfy the group, and they turned their backson him, making their circle a little smaller and tighter.
What is up with these kids? Tim wondered.
âNow where was I?â Kerwyn said.
âYou was about to greet Tim Hunter, Kerwyn,â Daniel said. âAnd then the minute you do so, I ask about Maryaâs whereabouts.â
âShe may be with him,â Wat said. He lay his hand on Danielâs arm. âDonât worry so.â
âActuallyââ Tim began.
Daniel whirled around, fight in his eyes. âDidnât I tell you to back off, mate?â
Tim held up his hands in a placating gesture. He took a few more steps backward, but he continued to listen. He needed to figure out what was going on.
âYes. Right. So I shall say, âWelcome to Free Countryâ¦ââ
ââMighty wizard,ââ suggested Katherine.
ââNoble sir,ââ said Daniel.
ââMagisterial mage,ââ the little guy, Wat, added.
âSo which is it?â Kerwyn asked. He sounded exasperated.
âHow about âHi, thanks for coming,ââ Tim muttered. ââAnd sorry weâre a bunch of rude sots.ââ
âA tricky question,â replied Griselda. âThe fellow is a master of the magical arts. One must ascertain whether or not he derives income from this practice.â
âI doubt that he does,â said Wat.
âWhy would that matter?â Kerwyn asked.
âEtiquette would demand a different greeting were he in trade.â
âExcuse me!â Tim said. Sheesh. Am I invisible or something?
âSince he is not a merchant,â the stuck-up girl with the tight curls continued, âone would suggest you begin, âWelcome, Lord Thaumaturge.ââ
âLord what?â the girl in green asked.
My question exactly , Tim thought.
âAnd then, of course,â Griselda continued, âyou would present him with the keys to Free Country.â
âKeys?â Kerwyn clutched his clipboard to his skinny chest. âWe donât have any keys.â
Tim had had enough, despite Danielâs threatening attitude.
âI said, excuse me!â Tim poked Griselda on her shoulder. She shrugged him off, then waved her hand in the air as if she were shooing away a fly. She didnât even bother to look
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