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"
I
’
m
done
for
,
"
she
replied
.
"
In
a
day
or
two
I
’
ll
be
dead
.
I
haven
’
t
even
strength
enough
to
climb
down
into
the
crate
.
I
doubt
if
I
have
enough
silk
in
my
spinnerets
to
lower
me
to
the
ground
.
"
Hearing
this
,
Wilbur
threw
himself
down
in
an
agony
of
pain
and
sorrow
.
Great
sobs
racked
his
body
.
He
heaved
and
grunted
with
desolation
.
"
Charlotte
,
"
he
moaned
.
"
Charlotte
!
My
true
friend
!
"
"
Come
now
,
let
’
s
not
make
a
scene
,
"
said
the
spider
.
"
Be
quiet
,
Wilbur
.
Stop
thrashing
about
!
"
"
But
I
can
’
t
stand
it
,
"
shouted
Wilbur
.
"
I
won
’
t
leave
you
here
alone
to
die
.
If
you
’
re
going
to
stay
here
I
shall
stay
,
too
.
"
"
Don
’
t
be
ridiculous
,
"
said
Charlotte
.
"
You
can
’
t
stay
here
.
Zuckerman
and
Lurvy
and
John
Arable
and
the
others
will
be
back
any
minute
now
,
and
they
’
ll
shove
you
into
that
crate
and
away
you
’
ll
go
.
Besides
,
it
wouldn
’
t
make
any
sense
for
you
to
stay
.
There
would
be
no
one
to
feed
you
.
The
Fair
Grounds
will
soon
be
empty
and
deserted
.
"
Wilbur
was
in
a
panic
.
He
raced
round
and
round
the
pen
.
Suddenly
he
had
an
idea
-
he
thought
of
the
egg
sac
and
the
five
hundred
and
fourteen
little
spiders
that
would
hatch
in
the
spring
.
If
Charlotte
herself
was
unable
to
go
home
to
the
barn
,
at
least
he
must
take
her
children
along
.
Wilbur
rushed
to
the
front
of
his
pen
.
He
put
his
front
feet
up
on
the
top
board
and
gazed
around
.
In
the
distance
he
saw
the
Arables
and
the
Zuckermans
approaching
.
He
knew
he
would
have
to
act
quickly
.
"
Where
’
s
Templeton
?
"
he
demanded
.
