CONSTABLE ONE (Claude Short)Tell his reverence your storyCONSTABLE TWO (Mark Mitchell)Let us see if he’s impressedCONSTABLE ONEYou were lodging here...last nightCONSTABLE TWOYou were the honest Bishop’s guest.And then, out of Christian goodnessWhen he learned about your plightCONSTABLE ONEYou maintain he madea present of this silverBISHOP (Donald is a high tenor)That is rightBut my friend you left so earlySurely something slipped your mindYou forgot I gave these alsoWould you leave the best. ”Nadya put a hand on Kitten’s shoulder. “I know dear. Let it all out while I tell you how I met Richard...”Walking into the locker room before gym on Tuesday, Kitten saw several other senior girls confronting Sara.“Sara, what’s going on, we’ve been hearing rumors ... you and Alice Falconer, you’re a switch rather than a dominant...”“They aren’t rumors, I had an encounter with my brother over the summer and it lead to an epiphany...”“I’m not buying it. You’ve been the queen bitch of our class. He looked a little surprised that I recognized him. "Don't look so surprised. I already had you pegged as probably dirty in this whole mess." I couldn't see any reason to be coy. It was obvious he wanted the girls at least in his control and me dead. The least I could do would be to give him only half of it."I don't know what you mean," he protested."If that were true I wouldn't be sitting here with Einstein and Sir Isaac Newton," I replied. "Planning to take a little walk, boys?" I said. The man drank deeply and then he felt the world spin around, he closed his eyes and waited for the spinning to end. When the silversmith opened his eyes again he yelled in fright, his voice now small and high pitched. The Sorcerer was sitting in a chair in front of him and he had grown much larger."What is your name?" The Sorcerer said to him."I am James Jerkins, you have known me for over thirty years. What has happened to me? What is wrong with my voice?"Next to him, James heard a man.