*Pigsney: a darling
“Blossom my sweet pigsney, why does thou run from me?”
The girl skirted just out of Marvello’s vision, hiding behind a tall oak tree.
“Pigsney, pigsney why whilst you not let me gaze upon you?”
She giggled at her pursuer and dashed off ahead as he grew closer.
“My pet, my pigsney, my most beloved please do not run.”
Blossom stopped and flashed Marvello a smile before rushing down a hill.