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-it  was  mashla"s  responsibility  to  make  tea  for  everyone  after  dinner  at  night  and  serve  them  in the  lounge  , she  took  her  own  cup  and  walked  into  the  lawn  where  the  full moon shone  brightly  scattering  its  silver  beams  on the  bosom of  the  earth  and  the  earthlings  residing  on it , she sat  down in a  chair  and  at  that  moment  a  voice  shrieked  behind  her  and  she  jumped  up frightened  , her  tea  spilled  over  her  pretty  light  blue  dress  soiling  it  in hideous  pattern  making  a  visible patch