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"
And
so
do
I
,
said
Nellie
,
who
had
just
managed
to
catch
a
small
gnat
.
It
was
a
happy
day
for
Wilbur
And
many
more
happy
,
tranquil
days
followed
.
As
time
went
on
,
and
the
months
and
years
came
,
and
went
,
he
was
never
without
friends
.
Fern
did
not
come
regularly
to
the
barn
any
more
.
She
was
growing
up
,
and
was
careful
to
avoid
childish
things
,
like
sitting
on
a
milk
stool
near
a
pigpen
.
But
Charlotte
’
s
children
and
grandchildren
and
great
grandchildren
,
year
after
year
,
lived
in
the
doorway
.
Each
spring
there
were
new
little
spiders
hatching
out
to
take
the
place
of
the
old
.
Most
of
them
sailed
away
,
on
their
balloons
.
But
always
two
or
three
stayed
and
set
up
housekeeping
in
the
doorway
.
Mr
.
Zuckerman
took
fine
care
of
Wilbur
all
the
rest
of
his
days
,
and
the
pig
was
often
i
ted
by
friends
and
admirers
,
for
nobody
ever
forgot
the
year
of
his
triumph
and
the
miracle
of
the
web
.
Life
in
the
barn
was
very
good
-
night
and
day
,
winter
and
summer
,
spring
and
fall
,
dull
days
and
bright
days
.
It
was
the
best
place
to
be
,
thought
Wilbur
,
this
warm
delicious
cellar
,
with
the
garrulous
geese
,
the
changing
seasons
,
the
heat
of
the
sun
,
the
passage
of
swallows
,
the
nearness
of
rats
,
the
sameness
of
sheep
,
the
love
of
spiders
,
the
smell
of
manure
,
and
the
glory
of
everything
.
Wilbur
never
forgot
Charlotte
.
Although
he
loved
her
children
and
grandchildren
dearly
,
none
of
the
new
spiders
ever
quite
took
her
place
in
his
heart
.
She
was
in
a
class
by
herself
.
It
is
not
often
that
someone
comes
along
who
is
a
true
friend
and
a
good
writer
.
Charlotte
was
both
.