"Perhaps this will help" Jack said proffering a folded well worn green towel, with small dark green frogs on its borders.<br/><br/>"Of course we also have a fairly sizable collection of umbrellas, all very reasonably priced, if your return home is imminent."<br/><br/>"But I sense you might be searching for something more personal."  He seemed to study her then for a long moment.<br/>"Yes I think I have something that might interest you."  Breezing by Gillian he opened the door of an ornate oak and glass case.<br/>"It only came in a few days ago, from an estate sale" he said picking out an smallish silver clamshell, gold inlay of fairies playing adorning the upturned face.<br/><br/>Before Gillian could object, he opened the clamshell to reveal a polished mirror on the inside.  The other side was blank, perhaps a place for a photo.  The mirrored showed Gillian, completely dry, 40 pounds lighter, in a yellow summer dress she had always adored.  Her image smiled happily back at her.<br/>