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		<title>imported&gt;Lord Flame Eyes at 00:58, 5 November 2010</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early Morning mist wreathed the treetops of [[Mossflower Woods|Mossflower Wood]], clinging to clumps of fern and heather. Lillum the molemaid sat on the path outside of [[Redwall Abbey]], picking daisies and humming a little tune to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Oi&amp;#039;ll pick a flurr fur you&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Oi&amp;#039;ll pick a flurr fur me&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We&amp;#039;ll make ourselves sum daisychains&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And darnce so purtilee!&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Oi&amp;#039;ll pick a flurr fur you&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Oi&amp;#039;ll pick a flurr fur me&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We&amp;#039;ll sing a likkle song of spring&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And sing it &amp;#039;arpilee!&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
She looked up at the sound of somebeast clapping and saw an old squirrel dressed in the simple garb of a traveling minstrel with a lute slung over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;quot;Well sung, pretty miss! Well sung! I love the sound of a beautiful voice and yours called me here,&amp;quot; he gestured at the tall red sandstone walls, &amp;quot;Well, where exactly is here, miss? I&amp;#039;ve never been in this neck o&amp;#039; the woods before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
The molemaid dipped a curtsy and said in molespeech, &amp;quot;Thankee zurr. This place bees Redwall H&amp;#039;Abbey an&amp;#039; oi welcumms ee.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
She rapped on the main gate and there was a noise from within.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;quot;Hurr, oo bees yurr?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;quot;It&amp;#039; bees thio sister, Lillum, with a visitor to ee H&amp;#039;Abbey so open oop naow!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
The gate was opened by a round little mole indentical to Lillum in every aspect except that he was her brother. His nose crinkled in a friendly smile as he let them through.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;quot;Wot bees yurr name, zurr?&amp;quot; asked Lillum&amp;#039;s brother.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;quot;Raulyn minstrel, at your service, sir. An&amp;#039; pray, kind sir, what mayst be thine name and of yon pretty maid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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