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"
There
!
"
she
cried
.
"
It
has
come
!
I
know
now
!
I
must
look
among
the
things
in
the
old
trunk
I
had
when
I
was
a
princess
.
"
She
flew
to
its
corner
and
kneeled
down
.
It
had
not
been
put
in
the
attic
for
her
benefit
,
but
because
there
was
no
room
for
it
elsewhere
.
Nothing
had
been
left
in
it
but
rubbish
.
But
she
knew
she
should
find
something
.
The
Magic
always
arranged
that
kind
of
thing
in
one
way
or
another
.
In
a
corner
lay
a
package
so
insignificant-looking
that
it
had
been
overlooked
,
and
when
she
herself
had
found
it
she
had
kept
it
as
a
relic
.
It
contained
a
dozen
small
white
handkerchiefs
.
She
seized
them
joyfully
and
ran
to
the
table
.
She
began
to
arrange
them
upon
the
red
table-cover
,
patting
and
coaxing
them
into
shape
with
the
narrow
lace
edge
curling
outward
,
her
Magic
working
its
spells
for
her
as
she
did
it
.
"
These
are
the
plates
,
"
she
said
.
"
They
are
golden
plates
.
These
are
the
richly
embroidered
napkins
.
Nuns
worked
them
in
convents
in
Spain
.
"
"
Did
they
,
miss
?
"
breathed
Becky
,
her
very
soul
uplifted
by
the
information
.
"
You
must
pretend
it
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
If
you
pretend
it
enough
,
you
will
see
them
.
"
"
Yes
,
miss
,
"
said
Becky
;
and
as
Sara
returned
to
the
trunk
she
devoted
herself
to
the
effort
of
accomplishing
an
end
so
much
to
be
desired
.
Sara
turned
suddenly
to
find
her
standing
by
the
table
,
looking
very
queer
indeed
.
She
had
shut
her
eyes
,
and
was
twisting
her
face
in
strange
convulsive
contortions
,
her
hands
hanging
stiffly
clenched
at
her
sides
.
She
looked
as
if
she
was
trying
to
lift
some
enormous
weight
.
"
What
is
the
matter
,
Becky
?
"
Sara
cried
.
"
What
are
you
doing
?
"
