The Rainbow Roof

"So, what sort of crock of gold do you expect to find on a rainbow roof?"
"A tall one."
"Like the cat on the hot rainbow roof?"
"I hope you fall with me."
"Wherever you wish, my dear."
Lucy didn't comment on that. She stayed silent enjoying the sun and the summer. But Rupert couldn't let it go.
"But, why a rainbow roof? That doesn't make any sense."
"The most sensible things usually don't make any sense."
"Now you're being twisted."
"I'll take that as a compliment."
"So, the point is...?"
"I've come here to appeal to you, Rupert."
"You certainly do that. "
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