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That felt criminally unfair and downright outrageous!

                And the worst part of it was that Papa had postponed her
                birthday party until tomorrow, which was tantamount
                to canceling it altogether.

                  Instead, later this evening, there was to be a grand
                gathering in the formal dining room, which was not to
                celebrate her fourteenth year—as one might expect—
                but rather to mark the fact that Papa was due to receive

                some sort of lifetime achievement award from the
                Mechanists’ Guild for his work on mechanicals or
                mechanimals… or some such.

                  To be honest Lily wasn’t quite sure which, because
                she’d stopped listening at the point where he’d told her
                the presentation would preclude the celebration of her
                birthday. He  had, of course, offered his most sincere

                apologies, but the date was fixed. Prearranged. Set in
                stone. And, as such, could not be changed.
                  So Lily had found herself moping around all day.

                The difficulty was finding a satisfactory place to do
                the moping, since the entire house was filled with the
                clanking preparations for Papa’s “special” event.
                  At  ten  past  five,  Lily  had  finally  settled  on  the

                stairwell. She had even changed early into her bright
                red evening dress—her favorite because it was the only
                one with pockets and because  it helped her stand out



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