Ivan stopped in front of the china shop.
"Hello. Is Svante here?"
"No", Svante´s mother Gunilla said. "He is at home. And so is Zoja."
Ivan turned.
"You!" Gunilla said confidentially. "Do you know anyone who has old tea pots i could sell here?"
"Maybe Abbe has", Ivan said thaughtfully.
Gunilla Lidénius brightened.
"There you said something", she said happily and walked into the shop again.