The henchmen smiled at her, wondering what she was looking for.
From her pocket she grabbed a nephrism.
The Bobette pulled it away from her and began to yell.
"Never! You cannot take that away from me as well. I've already lost my Jeroma!"
"This does not belong to you," she said, "but you may take this yoghurt instead."
This calmed the other; the yelling stopped and Chasid began to fall.
The ectogenous sky wrapped around them.
From the same pocket, she lifted out a Fashoda.
The other smoked up at her in amazement and said,
"What a beautiful lark bunting."