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One
evening
,
Mr.
Carrisford
,
looking
up
from
his
book
,
noticed
that
his
companion
had
not
stirred
for
some
time
,
but
sat
gazing
into
the
fire
.
"
What
are
you
's
upposing
,
'
Sara
?
"
he
asked
.
Sara
looked
up
,
with
a
bright
color
on
her
cheek
.
"
I
WAS
supposing
,
"
she
said
;
"
I
was
remembering
that
hungry
day
,
and
a
child
I
saw
.
"
"
But
there
were
a
great
many
hungry
days
,
"
said
the
Indian
gentleman
,
with
rather
a
sad
tone
in
his
voice
.
"
Which
hungry
day
was
it
?
"
"
I
forgot
you
did
n't
know
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
It
was
the
day
the
dream
came
true
.
"
Then
she
told
him
the
story
of
the
bun
shop
,
and
the
fourpence
she
picked
up
out
of
the
sloppy
mud
,
and
the
child
who
was
hungrier
than
herself
.
She
told
it
quite
simply
,
and
in
as
few
words
as
possible
;
but
somehow
the
Indian
gentleman
found
it
necessary
to
shade
his
eyes
with
his
hand
and
look
down
at
the
carpet
.
"
And
I
was
supposing
a
kind
of
plan
,
"
she
said
,
when
she
had
finished
.
"
I
was
thinking
I
should
like
to
do
something
.
"
"
What
was
it
?
"
said
Mr.
Carrisford
,
in
a
low
tone
.
"
You
may
do
anything
you
like
to
do
,
princess
.
"
