“As I’m sure you know, Minion patrols wander the city, maintaining order,” Wigg answered. No sooner had Wigg and Adrian scrambled to their feet than a dense fogstarted rolling in through the stern windows. As she did, a desperate thought wentthrough Wigg’s mind. “Never forget that.
He graciously held out his arm. Fainy sat there while the storm raged above his head; then he got up, slipping a corn muffin into his-21-pocket as he went. There be ten of them. What would she want for him? he wondered.
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