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"
Perhaps
the
diamond
mines
have
suddenly
appeared
again
,
"
said
Lavinia
,
scathingly
.
"
Do
n't
please
her
by
staring
at
her
in
that
way
,
you
silly
thing
.
"
"
Sara
,
"
broke
in
Miss
Minchin
's
deep
voice
,
"
come
and
sit
here
.
"
And
while
the
whole
schoolroom
stared
and
pushed
with
elbows
,
and
scarcely
made
any
effort
to
conceal
its
excited
curiosity
,
Sara
went
to
her
old
seat
of
honor
,
and
bent
her
head
over
her
books
.
That
night
,
when
she
went
to
her
room
,
after
she
and
Becky
had
eaten
their
supper
she
sat
and
looked
at
the
fire
seriously
for
a
long
time
.
"
Are
you
making
something
up
in
your
head
,
miss
?
"
Becky
inquired
with
respectful
softness
.
When
Sara
sat
in
silence
and
looked
into
the
coals
with
dreaming
eyes
it
generally
meant
that
she
was
making
a
new
story
.
But
this
time
she
was
not
,
and
she
shook
her
head
.
"
No
,
"
she
answered
.
"
I
am
wondering
what
I
ought
to
do
.
"
Becky
stared
--
still
respectfully
.
She
was
filled
with
something
approaching
reverence
for
everything
Sara
did
and
said
.
"
I
ca
n't
help
thinking
about
my
friend
,
"
Sara
explained
.
"
If
he
wants
to
keep
himself
a
secret
,
it
would
be
rude
to
try
and
find
out
who
he
is
.
But
I
do
so
want
him
to
know
how
thankful
I
am
to
him
--
and
how
happy
he
has
made
me
.
Anyone
who
is
kind
wants
to
know
when
people
have
been
made
happy
.
They
care
for
that
more
than
for
being
thanked
.
I
wish
--
I
do
wish
--
"
She
stopped
short
because
her
eyes
at
that
instant
fell
upon
something
standing
on
a
table
in
a
corner
.
It
was
something
she
had
found
in
the
room
when
she
came
up
to
it
only
two
days
before
.
It
was
a
little
writing-case
fitted
with
paper
and
envelopes
and
pens
and
ink
.
"
Oh
,
"
she
exclaimed
,
"
why
did
I
not
think
of
that
before
?
"
