Page_0: "The lord brought in a strange guest today. I don't like the look of him at all. He's an arrogant dandy, with his shiny boots and gloved hands. He looks as if he loathes walking in my lord's garden--as if the soil would ruin his dandy boots. I didn't like that one bit. I sweat my back off everyday to keep this garden neat and beautiful. Then he stumbles off the paving stones and tramples the flowers without a thought to the pain and effort it took to plant them! And he jumped back onto the paving stones as if the soil was burning the soles of his boots! It makes me want to rub his proud nose in the mud just for the hell of it."
