This is a childhood memory that I treasure and every now and again gleefully recount to my very generous, sensible, grown up sister and cousin. Oh the shock and awe at Henri’s rebellion, her casual casting aside of so beautiful a name, the outrageous bid for the impossible! The laws of playing lay scattered. For a while, anarchy reigned. Until a solemn truce, probably of hide & seek. Who knows what became of those shiny bows and arrows?