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Before
she
finished
the
sentence
,
Wilbur
was
asleep
.
She
could
tell
by
the
sound
of
his
breathing
that
he
was
sleeping
peacefully
,
deep
in
the
straw
.
Miles
away
,
at
the
Arables
’
house
,
the
men
sat
around
the
kitchen
table
eating
a
dish
of
canned
peaches
and
talking
over
the
events
of
the
day
.
Upstairs
,
Avery
was
already
in
bed
and
asleep
.
Mrs
.
Arable
was
tucking
Fern
into
bed
.
"
Did
you
have
a
good
time
at
the
Fair
?
"
she
asked
as
she
kissed
her
daughter
.
Fern
nodded
.
"
I
had
the
best
time
I
have
ever
had
anywhere
or
any
time
in
all
of
my
whole
life
.
"
"
Well
!
"
said
Mrs
.
Arable
.
"
Isn
’
t
that
nice
!
"
Next
morning
when
the
first
light
came
into
the
sky
and
the
sparrows
stirred
in
the
trees
,
when
the
cows
rattled
their
chains
and
the
rooster
crowed
and
the
early
automobiles
went
whispering
along
the
road
,
Wilbur
awoke
and
looked
for
Charlotte
.
He
saw
her
up
overhead
in
a
corner
near
the
back
of
his
pen
.
She
was
very
quiet
.
Her
eight
legs
were
spread
wide
.
She
seemed
to
have
shrunk
during
the
night
.
Next
to
her
,
attached
to
the
ceiling
,
Wilbur
saw
a
curious
object
.
It
was
a
sort
of
sac
,
or
cocoon
.
It
was
peach
-
colored
and
looked
as
though
it
were
made
of
cotton
candy
.
"
Are
you
awake
,
Charlotte
?
"
he
said
softly
.
"
Yes
,
"
came
the
answer
.
"
What
is
that
nifty
little
thing
?
Did
you
make
it
?
"
"
I
did
indeed
,
"
replied
Charlotte
in
a
weak
voice
.
