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Carrisford
found
her
this
afternoon
,
and
he
has
got
her
in
his
home
--
and
she
will
never
come
back
--
and
she
will
be
more
a
princess
than
she
ever
was
--
a
hundred
and
fifty
thousand
times
more
.
And
I
am
going
to
see
her
tomorrow
afternoon
.
There
!
"
Even
Miss
Minchin
herself
could
scarcely
have
controlled
the
uproar
after
this
;
and
though
she
heard
the
noise
,
she
did
not
try
.
She
was
not
in
the
mood
to
face
anything
more
than
she
was
facing
in
her
room
,
while
Miss
Amelia
was
weeping
in
bed
.
She
knew
that
the
news
had
penetrated
the
walls
in
some
mysterious
manner
,
and
that
every
servant
and
every
child
would
go
to
bed
talking
about
it
.
So
until
almost
midnight
the
entire
seminary
,
realizing
somehow
that
all
rules
were
laid
aside
,
crowded
round
Ermengarde
in
the
schoolroom
and
heard
read
and
re-read
the
letter
containing
a
story
which
was
quite
as
wonderful
as
any
Sara
herself
had
ever
invented
,
and
which
had
the
amazing
charm
of
having
happened
to
Sara
herself
and
the
mystic
Indian
gentleman
in
the
very
next
house
.
Becky
,
who
had
heard
it
also
,
managed
to
creep
up
stairs
earlier
than
usual
.
She
wanted
to
get
away
from
people
and
go
and
look
at
the
little
magic
room
once
more
.
She
did
not
know
what
would
happen
to
it
.
It
was
not
likely
that
it
would
be
left
to
Miss
Minchin
.
It
would
be
taken
away
,
and
the
attic
would
be
bare
and
empty
again
.
Glad
as
she
was
for
Sara
's
sake
,
she
went
up
the
last
flight
of
stairs
with
a
lump
in
her
throat
and
tears
blurring
her
sight
There
would
be
no
fire
tonight
,
and
no
rosy
lamp
;
no
supper
,
and
no
princess
sitting
in
the
glow
reading
or
telling
stories
--
no
princess
!
She
choked
down
a
sob
as
she
pushed
the
attic
door
open
,
and
then
she
broke
into
a
low
cry
.
The
lamp
was
flushing
the
room
,
the
fire
was
blazing
,
the
supper
was
waiting
;
and
Ram
Dass
was
standing
smiling
into
her
startled
face
.
"
Missee
sahib
remembered
,
"
he
said
.
"
She
told
the
sahib
all
.
She
wished
you
to
know
the
good
fortune
which
has
befallen
her
.
Behold
a
letter
on
the
tray
.
She
has
written
.
She
did
not
wish
that
you
should
go
to
sleep
unhappy
.
The
sahib
commands
you
to
come
to
him
tomorrow
.
You
are
to
be
the
attendant
of
missee
sahib
.
Tonight
I
take
these
things
back
over
the
roof
.
"
And
having
said
this
with
a
beaming
face
,
he
made
a
little
salaam
and
slipped
through
the
skylight
with
an
agile
silentness
of
movement
which
showed
Becky
how
easily
he
had
done
it
before
.
Never
had
such
joy
reigned
in
the
nursery
of
the
Large
Family
.
Never
had
they
dreamed
of
such
delights
as
resulted
from
an
intimate
acquaintance
with
the
little-girl-who-was-not-a-beggar
.
The
mere
fact
of
her
sufferings
and
adventures
made
her
a
priceless
possession
.
Everybody
wanted
to
be
told
over
and
over
again
the
things
which
had
happened
to
her
.
When
one
was
sitting
by
a
warm
fire
in
a
big
,
glowing
room
,
it
was
quite
delightful
to
hear
how
cold
it
could
be
in
an
attic
.
It
must
be
admitted
that
the
attic
was
rather
delighted
in
,
and
that
its
coldness
and
bareness
quite
sank
into
insignificance
when
Melchisedec
was
remembered
,
and
one
heard
about
the
sparrows
and
things
one
could
see
if
one
climbed
on
the
table
and
stuck
one
's
head
and
shoulders
out
of
the
skylight
.
