2025 Day 254

 2025 Dedh Dew Cans Peswardhek ha Dogens


























De Yow, üdnegves mis Gwedngala
Thursday, 11th September

Caletter gellys? Ew hebma gwir? Gellys ew an cònines, bes whath ma'n trei flogh en pras an scol. Fatel ell anjei mos en scol heb wher? Ma'n flehes erel en scol solabres, ow tebry kidnyow.
Problem gone? Is this true? The rabbits are gone, but the three children are still in the school field. How can they go into school without trouble? The other children are already in school, eating dinner.

Ma'n hatt hir plegys e'n sagh Jory. Ma Rosa ow sevel emann, bes ma Kettern ow tedna hy hôr dhe'n dor arta. Ma Rosa ow tallath ola.
The top hat is folded in George's bag. Rosa stands up, but Katie pulls her sister to the ground again. Rosa starts to cry.

"Prag chy a wrüg hedna? Browys o vy. Mir! Ma gooj war ow dewlin."
“Drefen bos othom dhen a ascûss rag bos mar dhiwedhes." 
Ma Kettern ha Jory ow scodhya Rosa a-berth en scol.
"Why did you do that? I'm hurt. Look! There's blood on my knees."
"Because we need an excuse for being so late."
Katie and George support Rosa into school.


"Whei trei arta!" emedh Mester Angove ha ev dhe glanhe gooj ha prei dhort  pedndewlin Rosa. "Kidnyow ew gorfednys. Pres descansow dohajedh ew lebmyn. Festenowgh dhe 'gas classow."
"You three again!" says Mr. Angove as he cleans blood and mud off Rosa's knees. "Dinner is finished. It's time for afternoon lessons now. Hurry to your classes."

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