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"
You
see
,
"
said
Sara
.
On
this
night
Becky
sat
on
a
cushion
upon
the
hearth
rug
and
had
a
cup
and
saucer
of
her
own
.
When
Sara
went
to
bed
she
found
that
she
had
a
new
thick
mattress
and
big
downy
pillows
.
Her
old
mattress
and
pillow
had
been
removed
to
Becky
's
bedstead
,
and
,
consequently
,
with
these
additions
Becky
had
been
supplied
with
unheard-of
comfort
.
"
Where
does
it
all
come
from
?
"
Becky
broke
forth
once
.
"
Laws
,
who
does
it
,
miss
?
"
"
Do
n't
let
us
even
ASK
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
If
it
were
not
that
I
want
to
say
,
'
Oh
,
thank
you
,
'
I
would
rather
not
know
.
It
makes
it
more
beautiful
.
"
From
that
time
life
became
more
wonderful
day
by
day
.
The
fairy
story
continued
.
Almost
every
day
something
new
was
done
.
Some
new
comfort
or
ornament
appeared
each
time
Sara
opened
the
door
at
night
,
until
in
a
short
time
the
attic
was
a
beautiful
little
room
full
of
all
sorts
of
odd
and
luxurious
things
.
The
ugly
walls
were
gradually
entirely
covered
with
pictures
and
draperies
,
ingenious
pieces
of
folding
furniture
appeared
,
a
bookshelf
was
hung
up
and
filled
with
books
,
new
comforts
and
conveniences
appeared
one
by
one
,
until
there
seemed
nothing
left
to
be
desired
.
When
Sara
went
downstairs
in
the
morning
,
the
remains
of
the
supper
were
on
the
table
;
and
when
she
returned
to
the
attic
in
the
evening
,
the
magician
had
removed
them
and
left
another
nice
little
meal
.
Miss
Minchin
was
as
harsh
and
insulting
as
ever
,
Miss
Amelia
as
peevish
,
and
the
servants
were
as
vulgar
and
rude
.
Sara
was
sent
on
errands
in
all
weathers
,
and
scolded
and
driven
hither
and
thither
;
she
was
scarcely
allowed
to
speak
to
Ermengarde
and
Lottie
;
Lavinia
sneered
at
the
increasing
shabbiness
of
her
clothes
;
and
the
other
girls
stared
curiously
at
her
when
she
appeared
in
the
schoolroom
.
But
what
did
it
all
matter
while
she
was
living
in
this
wonderful
mysterious
story
?
It
was
more
romantic
and
delightful
than
anything
she
had
ever
invented
to
comfort
her
starved
young
soul
and
save
herself
from
despair
.
Sometimes
,
when
she
was
scolded
,
she
could
scarcely
keep
from
smiling
.
"
If
you
only
knew
!
"
she
was
saying
to
herself
.
"
If
you
only
knew
!
"
The
comfort
and
happiness
she
enjoyed
were
making
her
stronger
,
and
she
had
them
always
to
look
forward
to
.
If
she
came
home
from
her
errands
wet
and
tired
and
hungry
,
she
knew
she
would
soon
be
warm
and
well
fed
after
she
had
climbed
the
stairs
.
During
the
hardest
day
she
could
occupy
herself
blissfully
by
thinking
of
what
she
should
see
when
she
opened
the
attic
door
,
and
wondering
what
new
delight
had
been
prepared
for
her
.
In
a
very
short
time
she
began
to
look
less
thin
.
Color
came
into
her
cheeks
,
and
her
eyes
did
not
seem
so
much
too
big
for
her
face
.
"
Sara
Crewe
looks
wonderfully
well
,
"
Miss
Minchin
remarked
disapprovingly
to
her
sister
.
