He sat down at a table by the window and to his amazement the girl who had taunted him unmercifully at school, came straight over and blurted out, “...ou’re Laurence Cowlishaw – ain’t you? I thought you’d gone to America.”His jaw dropped a mile and he stammered incoherently, but whatever he said was lost in the enthusiastic garble of Theresa. She said she never forgot a face, and then insisted he had some coffee and cake in the house. Sitting across from him she rolled those big blue eyes just. ‘Am I dreaming?’ Cien smiled. ‘Nay. I’m as real as you are.’ Regan shook her head, and stared at him. ‘You were my dream…’ She shook her head again. ‘I probably sound crazy.’ Cien took a short step forward. ‘I don’t think so. I know about your dream.’ Regan groaned. ‘Iris tell you?’ Cien shook his head. ‘Nay, you did.’ He didn’t say anything, and watched her face. She looked at him for a long minute silently. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Cien Fraser.’ Regan gasped, and took a step forward. ‘It isn’t. More

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