The Quarterpast Bookshop

The Quarterpast Bookshop: "I tailed the cat around one bookcase, then another, until I reached the back of the strangely spacious shop. A lady with giant eyes sat there, humming to the music of an old gramophone. 'Lazy bones,' she told the fluttering cat. 'Is this how you fetch milk?' Then she turned her saucer eyes to me."