FOREWORD Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a dream that was part nightmare. There is a place—This isn’t the place. But as she got out of the train at Morningside Park Station she had a shock. “No,” she answered, reluctantly. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. While he was filling his pockets with golden coin from this store, Blueskin had pulled the plate-chest from under the bed, and having forced it open, began filling a canvass bag with its contents,—silver coffee-pots, chocolate-dishes, waiters trays, tankards, goblets, and candlesticks. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied.
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