Underland: What sort of nonsense is this anyway?
“Hello Hortie,” Lizzie said, remembering to use Hortensia’s preferred nickname of choice. “Your books are amazing.” “I didn’t know you read…or liked to read, rather,” Hortensia said, stumbling over trying to not accidentally insult the girl’s intelligence. What she had meant to say was that she had never seen her with any books during her stay with her. Of course, […]