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Clapping hands, finger hearts, curtain calls and cheeky gauges: bright plates that cheer a reader's name on.
Something to wear up top while you read: cat ears, a cosy hood, brass headphones or a starry tiara.
Hats and hoods for every season, hung on one old stand by the door.
Little marks round your avatar that say how the chapter left you: gloom, tears, stars in your eyes or a bashful blush.
Five more countries and seven regions of the world, laid in waving silk across the plate.
Every reader's birth sign, drawn star by star in gold on a deep indigo night.