We get stuck with how people see us
Remember that children's picture book with the sea-ghosts I was mentioning a few weeks ago? I found it. It's Birdy and the Ghosties (1989); I recognized the cover illustration immediately. What I didn't remember was its author, Jill Paton Walsh. Who is also responsible for The Green Book (1981), which
rushthatspeaks and I both read in elementary school, possibly under its reissue title of Shine, and A Parcel of Patterns (1984), which traumatized us a few years later. Who knew? At this point, I'm just waiting to see what else turns up out of her bibliography—oh, wait, Fireweed's (1970) hers, too. Yes, I have been recommended Knowledge of Angels (1994). What I can't figure out is how she seems to have wound up best known for her Sayers fic.

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Is inexplicable to me. You should get one for Noel, she said altruistically.
And it would be so very at home in the Noyes, where the ghostly gentleman, by the way, inhabits the staff computer room off to the side (presumably lured by the warm hum of the eckeltronicks.)
I'm somehow not surprised to hear that. (Have they got a copy?)