Miss Featherpenny looked at them, and at the surrounding examples of
Felician landscape and architecture.
"Mr. Blahrog," she said suddenly, "you don't mind looking like a
leprechaun, do you? As long as you don't have to meet people?"
Blahrog's silence was more than dignified.
"What do you mean?" Hrom asked.
"You wouldn't mind if we used a picture of a Master Cobbler in the ad,
would you?"