a bucket of cold water



























The Countess had just started to dance, quite badly of course, when she noticed someone had come into the room - next minute a bucket of ice cold water landed on her head! 


The girl who is holding the bucket has red hair and her face is very familiar.  ‘Come on you should be on the Countess’s side’ I said to myself, ‘rather than making difficulties.’ 

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