I am reading a book with Auguste Rodin’s sculpture “The Thinker” on the cover.
Little Miss notices the sculpture on the cover and asks: “Why is he stoned?”
Dadoo: “He’s a deep thinker Miss, and I think he’s made of bronze.”
Little Miss: “No, he’s stoned.”
Tiern eavesdropping: “The White Witch did it to him.”
Dadoo: “I don’t think The White Witch was involved.”
Tiern: “Yes she is. She always turns the good guys into stone.”
Little Miss: “She’s a nasty old fool.”