“That is curious, no doubt about it,” remarked Vincent. Harrison nodded. “Oh, that’s not the half of it! It was strange in itself and startled me quite a bit, but I was even more startled when I returned home that evening and actually had a look at the oranges for the first time.” The three siblings blinked at him. “The oranges… were startling?” Harrison chuckled. “No, Miss Helene, not the actual oranges; rather what they were wrapped in.” JoyMysteryOrangesBethany WillcockNobody Ever Observes Book:Joy Source: Joy