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"
You
must
promise
not
to
be
frightened
--
not
to
scream
the
least
bit
,
or
I
ca
n't
tell
you
,
"
she
answered
.
Ermengarde
felt
almost
inclined
to
scream
on
the
spot
,
but
managed
to
control
herself
.
She
looked
all
round
the
attic
and
saw
no
one
.
And
yet
Sara
had
certainly
been
speaking
TO
someone
.
She
thought
of
ghosts
.
"
Is
it
--
something
that
will
frighten
me
?
"
she
asked
timorously
.
"
Some
people
are
afraid
of
them
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
I
was
at
first
--
but
I
am
not
now
.
"
"
Was
it
--
a
ghost
?
"
quaked
Ermengarde
.
"
No
,
"
said
Sara
,
laughing
.
"
It
was
my
rat
.
"
Ermengarde
made
one
bound
,
and
landed
in
the
middle
of
the
little
dingy
bed
.
She
tucked
her
feet
under
her
nightgown
and
the
red
shawl
.
She
did
not
scream
,
but
she
gasped
with
fright
.
"
Oh
!
Oh
!
"
she
cried
under
her
breath
.
"
A
rat
!
A
rat
!
"
"
I
was
afraid
you
would
be
frightened
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
But
you
need
n't
be
.
I
am
making
him
tame
.
He
actually
knows
me
and
comes
out
when
I
call
him
.
Are
you
too
frightened
to
want
to
see
him
?
"
The
truth
was
that
,
as
the
days
had
gone
on
and
,
with
the
aid
of
scraps
brought
up
from
the
kitchen
,
her
curious
friendship
had
developed
,
she
had
gradually
forgotten
that
the
timid
creature
she
was
becoming
familiar
with
was
a
mere
rat
.
