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more time and departments. Greenhouse problem down there?” he smiled a secret smile. Things hadn’t worked out quite to plan, but at least the farmers were starting, what would be, a gradual recovery. Trebor was especially pleased as the soil erosion in the centre of the country had slowed to a manageable rate. “Maybe I am,” replied a little voice in his head. Mother Nature was not due back for at least another year and a half. Cyan let his mind wander over all the problems facing earth. He fancied how wonderful it would be to have them all solved before the Great Lady’s return. Cyan was surprised at the help and co-operation given by Enyahs in cooling the El Nino effect. Ellechim was well on her way organizing the disaster committee. Her task was made difficult, however, by global conditions and a hole in the ozone layer. Still smiling, Cyan left the office and walked to his cabin. “Yes Cyan,” he said aloud, “You have come a long way. Now let’s see how far you can go.” Atteir’s redevelopment of various devastated areas was nothing short of a miracle. What she and the others had Open 7 days 5.00 am - 6.00 pm The little shop with the lot 250 LACHLAN STREET, HAY Ph: 6993 1291 Opposite the Hay Swimming Pool achieved at the Devils Marbles was beautific. The Arrernte people had congratulated her on the speed with which the damaged desert had been replenished. CHAPTER 24 The sun was shining and everything was right with the world when Mother Nature woke early in the mornings. Here on Mount Olympus, it seemed as if time stood still. She could feel her vitality returning. The deep lines on her face seemed to have relaxed a little. Rested and pampered, she was being retuned, rejuvenated. Yelhsa, Wehttam and Enyahs had the earth’s weather under as much control as was possible; due to the Greenhouse effects it wouldn’t be perfect for a long time. They worked in conjunction with Ellechim and although it wasn’t like the ‘old days’, at least the team was working cohesively. Old Father Time was here too. Friends since time immemorial, they took long walks and dined together. They shared old jokes and memories. Mother Nature couldn't remember when she had laughed so much. It was Father Time who had convinced her to stay, after she had learned of the changes taking place in Naturalis. The Weather Board was working soundly, consulting on a daily basis. The mapping department had excelled them selves in preparing detailed maps recently. Everything was running smoothly. Cyan was a very contented man. His ideas had received lukewarm greetings at first but now none in Naturalis could fault what he had achieved. “Let him get on with it, my dear,” the old man had counseled, “If things go wrong then you can go back.” Maude was his constant companion and congratulated him at every turn. Although worried about Mother Natures return and reaction, Maude had convinced Cyan that she would be happy with the changes. Mother had not been easily convinced but since she was enjoying herself, she decided to heed Times advice. “Don’t worry, Mr. Cyan,” Maude crooned repeatedly, “Mother Nature has been looking for a way to improve things for centuries. Now a least we have a chance to keep up with the massive changes on earth.” “There is plenty of time Nancy,” he laughed. “After all time is on your side.” The End As he contemplated his next move he wondered, “Am I audacious enough to suppose that I could solve the © Susan Johnston 27