FOREWORD Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a dream that was part nightmare. With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in its display. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. "Your audacity passes belief," cried the latter, as soon as his surprise would allow him utterance. She was guided into the dock and prompted by a helpful police inspector.
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