Sun Mote Copse and, as in uffish thought he stood

I mean, I guess. She replied in a tone that was more clearly dubious than usual.  Parts of it did, but most of it didn't.  Finally she shrugged it off as difference in opinion.  That solved it though - maybe she'd learn a plant or two, but she'd never be a caretaker.  Her cousin could keep that job.

Gnight.  She settled in a bit away, not at all awkward to be left alone with her thoughts.  There was plenty to listen to and think about, and the dark held no more fear for her than the day.  She could see just as clearly regardless.