"Gay," said Puddleglum with a deep sigh. "That's what we've got to be. Gay. As if we hadn't a care in the world. Frolicsome. You two youngsters haven't always got very high spirits, I've noticed. You must watch me, and do as I do. I'll be gay. Like this"- and he assumed a ghastly grin. "And frolicsome"- here he cut a most mournful caper. "You'll soon get into it if you keep your eyes on me".
From The Silver Chair by C.S. Lewis.
Ghastly grin & mournful capers.... NOW I know what I've been doing wrong!
xox
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