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Becky
lost
her
breath
again
.
"
Me
hear
it
?
"
she
cried
.
"
Like
as
if
I
was
a
pupil
,
miss
!
All
about
the
Prince
--
and
the
little
white
Mer-babies
swimming
about
laughing
--
with
stars
in
their
hair
?
"
Sara
nodded
.
"
You
have
n't
time
to
hear
it
now
,
I
'm
afraid
,
"
she
said
;
"
but
if
you
will
tell
me
just
what
time
you
come
to
do
my
rooms
,
I
will
try
to
be
here
and
tell
you
a
bit
of
it
every
day
until
it
is
finished
.
It
's
a
lovely
long
one
--
and
I
'm
always
putting
new
bits
to
it
.
"
"
Then
,
"
breathed
Becky
,
devoutly
,
"
I
would
n't
mind
HOW
heavy
the
coal
boxes
was
--
or
WHAT
the
cook
done
to
me
,
if
--
if
I
might
have
that
to
think
of
.
"
"
You
may
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
I
'll
tell
it
ALL
to
you
.
"
When
Becky
went
downstairs
,
she
was
not
the
same
Becky
who
had
staggered
up
,
loaded
down
by
the
weight
of
the
coal
scuttle
.
She
had
an
extra
piece
of
cake
in
her
pocket
,
and
she
had
been
fed
and
warmed
,
but
not
only
by
cake
and
fire
.
Something
else
had
warmed
and
fed
her
,
and
the
something
else
was
Sara
.
When
she
was
gone
Sara
sat
on
her
favorite
perch
on
the
end
of
her
table
.
Her
feet
were
on
a
chair
,
her
elbows
on
her
knees
,
and
her
chin
in
her
hands
.
"
If
I
WAS
a
princess
--
a
REAL
princess
,
"
she
murmured
,
"
I
could
scatter
largess
to
the
populace
.
But
even
if
I
am
only
a
pretend
princess
,
I
can
invent
little
things
to
do
for
people
.
Things
like
this
.
She
was
just
as
happy
as
if
it
was
largess
.
I
'll
pretend
that
to
do
things
people
like
is
scattering
largess
.
I
've
scattered
largess
.
"
Not
very
long
after
this
a
very
exciting
thing
happened
.
Not
only
Sara
,
but
the
entire
school
,
found
it
exciting
,
and
made
it
the
chief
subject
of
conversation
for
weeks
after
it
occurred
.
In
one
of
his
letters
Captain
Crewe
told
a
most
interesting
story
.
A
friend
who
had
been
at
school
with
him
when
he
was
a
boy
had
unexpectedly
come
to
see
him
in
India
.
He
was
the
owner
of
a
large
tract
of
land
upon
which
diamonds
had
been
found
,
and
he
was
engaged
in
developing
the
mines
.
If
all
went
as
was
confidently
expected
,
he
would
become
possessed
of
such
wealth
as
it
made
one
dizzy
to
think
of
;
and
because
he
was
fond
of
the
friend
of
his
school
days
,
he
had
given
him
an
opportunity
to
share
in
this
enormous
fortune
by
becoming
a
partner
in
his
scheme
.
This
,
at
least
,
was
what
Sara
gathered
from
his
letters
.
It
is
true
that
any
other
business
scheme
,
however
magnificent
,
would
have
had
but
small
attraction
for
her
or
for
the
schoolroom
;
but
"
diamond
mines
"
sounded
so
like
the
Arabian
Nights
that
no
one
could
be
indifferent
.
Sara
thought
them
enchanting
,
and
painted
pictures
,
for
Ermengarde
and
Lottie
,
of
labyrinthine
passages
in
the
bowels
of
the
earth
,
where
sparkling
stones
studded
the
walls
and
roofs
and
ceilings
,
and
strange
,
dark
men
dug
them
out
with
heavy
picks
.
Ermengarde
delighted
in
the
story
,
and
Lottie
insisted
on
its
being
retold
to
her
every
evening
.
Lavinia
was
very
spiteful
about
it
,
and
told
Jessie
that
she
did
n't
believe
such
things
as
diamond
mines
existed
.
