and she say, ‘Thank you’
…
‘Now,’ I say, ‘Does ye know a woman with a name beginning with
A, B, C, or D?’
And she look even blanker than before in her eyes so I say ‘Is it
D E F or G is it?
I think it might be an H?’
Her eyes light up a bit
So I says ‘H yes BEWARE a woman whose name begins with H’
And she say, ‘I knew
I knew I couldn’t trust her’
And then it took me over. Like it were doing it on its own
‘But it don’t matter dear, cos that special someone, ye haven’t met
him yet but if ye keep ye eyes open for a lovely man he’s wearing
them brown Wellington things, black jeans with a rip over the right
thigh, a green t-shirt an there’s a thin bit of cotton or something
round his neck and he’s got a speck of brown in his blue eyes.
His hair is blond he’s pushing it back with his hand.
He will love ye and lead ye onto the right path.
And that dear
is that – fer now
I tired out’
She yawns theatrically.
‘I ain’t got no more te give ye
Not even a bit o gold fer comfort
Cos ye know ye should never take gold from a Gypsy
But a Gypsy can take gold from ye and ye know it will bring ye
luck like ye never had and most important of all dear it will bring
ye protection’
And that were when she takes off this amulet from her bracelet
and place it down in front of me and say, ‘Thank you very much’
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