"Alright, see you later!"

Sylvie soon arrived, and Frank told her everything.

To his surprise, Sylvie was not surprised!

"What, was there a precedent?" Frank asked.

Sylvie nodded. "Not everyone is a poet, and in all likelihood, they plagiarized

someone famous. It's not just Slender Shade—the Verselet Works is a well-known target too."

"Anyway, you can fly, can't you? Take me up to the skies and check out the surroundings!"

Frank then picked her up and took to the skies.

Sylvie looked around, and her eyes lit up. "So that's why they used such a cliche poem for the riddle!"

at once interested. "You have

at the landscape around Huxlem. Don't you think the town forms something

Frank looked from afar.

a stretch, but the hills around Huxlem boxed in the city like a natural fence around the lawn of a

that river.

not even a stretch-it

it comes to rivers, you have a riverbed when it's wide. So when the author wrote 'the moon river by the bed', I'd bet it's the round marsh to the south

in

the next hint: frost

the next

layer of ice that forms on a solid surface, when

more water vapor than it can normally hold at a specifie temperature. And with so much. vapor in that marsh, don't you think

wry amusement. "Forget the marsh-plenty of parts of

the vapor

smiled, nodding. "In other words, the maestro was trying to tell us that his tomb is where the frost is the

neighborhood inside out, why haven't the people

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