The Stolen Button

“Hush!” the gypsy cried. “There’s nothing to fear. I’ll take your button in return for your passage home. A navel’s neither an ear to hear nor an eye to see. More a tip than a fee, don’t you agree?” In a golden oasis, lived a Good Mother who raised a Wicked Daughter. A truly, terrible girl. Just the sort to fall for the gypsy’s trick.