"Come in, father. I am resting and so are the other girls." Noreene spoke as she simply laid there.


"Thank you, Noreene. I am here mostly to make announcements and to congratulate you. 
Caroline, your performance was excellent, particularly for your age. You may now start thinking about what craft you wish to pursue. Talk to your mother tomorrow about it.

 Jacquelyn, your performance was very good according to Viollca. Belinda, Maria and Constance are more than excellent shielders. They were paced in front of your and the other young ones to cover up your mistakes. Viollica thinks that you might be a good dancer in the future since you had almost had the steps down pat. I am proud of you. You too are now permitted to learn a craft. See your aunt tomorrow.

Now for you Noreene. I simply don't know what to say except that you were above expectations. You did the Wedding is Coming to perfection and with a full weight of 250 tingling bells. That dress weighed 75 pounds. You will receive the title of young lady and receive compensation. There will be a class for you to attend when it can be arranged. You will be receiving a few extra items from your mother tomorrow.  I am very proud of you, my daughter. You may take the next three days off to rest and do some studying.

Good night, to each of you. Sleep well." Sean walked out of the wagon and closed the door quietly.