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Becky
opened
her
eyes
with
a
start
.
"
I
was
a
-
'
pretendin
'
,
'
miss
,
"
she
answered
a
little
sheepishly
;
"
I
was
tryin
'
to
see
it
like
you
do
.
I
almost
did
,
"
with
a
hopeful
grin
.
"
But
it
takes
a
lot
o
'
stre
n'th
.
"
"
Perhaps
it
does
if
you
are
not
used
to
it
,
"
said
Sara
,
with
friendly
sympathy
;
"
but
you
do
n't
know
how
easy
it
is
when
you
've
done
it
often
.
I
would
n't
try
so
hard
just
at
first
.
It
will
come
to
you
after
a
while
.
I
'll
just
tell
you
what
things
are
.
Look
at
these
.
"
She
held
an
old
summer
hat
in
her
hand
which
she
had
fished
out
of
the
bottom
of
the
trunk
.
There
was
a
wreath
of
flowers
on
it
.
She
pulled
the
wreath
off
.
"
These
are
garlands
for
the
feast
,
"
she
said
grandly
.
"
They
fill
all
the
air
with
perfume
.
There
's
a
mug
on
the
wash-stand
,
Becky
.
Oh
--
and
bring
the
soap
dish
for
a
centerpiece
.
"
Becky
handed
them
to
her
reverently
.
"
What
are
they
now
,
miss
?
"
she
inquired
.
"
You
'd
think
they
was
made
of
crockery
--
but
I
know
they
ai
n't
.
"
"
This
is
a
carven
flagon
,
"
said
Sara
,
arranging
tendrils
of
the
wreath
about
the
mug
.
"
And
this
"
--
bending
tenderly
over
the
soap
dish
and
heaping
it
with
roses
--
"
is
purest
alabaster
encrusted
with
gems
.
"
She
touched
the
things
gently
,
a
happy
smile
hovering
about
her
lips
which
made
her
look
as
if
she
were
a
creature
in
a
dream
.
