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"
Is
n't
it
nice
?
"
said
Sara
.
"
They
are
things
out
of
my
old
trunk
.
I
asked
my
Magic
,
and
it
told
me
to
go
and
look
.
"
"
But
oh
,
miss
,
"
cried
Becky
,
"
wait
till
she
's
told
you
what
they
are
!
They
ai
n't
just
--
oh
,
miss
,
please
tell
her
,
"
appealing
to
Sara
.
So
Sara
told
her
,
and
because
her
Magic
helped
her
she
made
her
ALMOST
see
it
all
:
the
golden
platters
--
the
vaulted
spaces
--
the
blazing
logs
--
the
twinkling
waxen
tapers
.
As
the
things
were
taken
out
of
the
hamper
--
the
frosted
cakes
--
the
fruits
--
the
bonbons
and
the
wine
--
the
feast
became
a
splendid
thing
.
"
It
's
like
a
real
party
!
"
cried
Ermengarde
.
"
It
's
like
a
queen
's
table
,
"
sighed
Becky
.
Then
Ermengarde
had
a
sudden
brilliant
thought
.
"
I
'll
tell
you
what
,
Sara
,
"
she
said
.
"
Pretend
you
are
a
princess
now
and
this
is
a
royal
feast
.
"
"
But
it
's
your
feast
,
"
said
Sara
;
"
you
must
be
the
princess
,
and
we
will
be
your
maids
of
honor
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
ca
n't
,
"
said
Ermengarde
.
"
I
'm
too
fat
,
and
I
do
n't
know
how
.
YOU
be
her
.
"
