[There is a last nod, and a thank you said while he already turns away from his teacher, and then the boy will work with utmost concentration for the better part of an hour.
When he looks up in search for Makalaurë, there is a card in front of him, glued together and cut out as neatly as a young boy his age can manage. On the front, two figures, one tall and one small, obviously attempting to portray Maitimo and Findekáno, stand on blue ground. Inside, flowers and trees and all kinds of more ornamental things are gathered, leaving free a space large enough to fit in some words.]
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When he looks up in search for Makalaurë, there is a card in front of him, glued together and cut out as neatly as a young boy his age can manage. On the front, two figures, one tall and one small, obviously attempting to portray Maitimo and Findekáno, stand on blue ground. Inside, flowers and trees and all kinds of more ornamental things are gathered, leaving free a space large enough to fit in some words.]