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"
That
is
a
very
selfish
reason
,
"
said
the
Rocket
angrily
.
"
What
right
have
you
to
be
happy
?
You
should
be
thinking
about
others
.
In
fact
,
you
should
be
thinking
about
me
.
I
am
always
thinking
about
myself
,
and
I
expect
everybody
else
to
do
the
same
.
That
is
what
is
called
sympathy
.
It
is
a
beautiful
virtue
,
and
I
possess
it
in
a
high
degree
.
Suppose
,
for
instance
,
anything
happened
to
me
to-night
,
what
a
misfortune
that
would
be
for
every
one
!
The
Prince
and
Princess
would
never
be
happy
again
,
their
whole
married
life
would
be
spoiled
;
and
as
for
the
King
,
I
know
he
would
not
get
over
it
.
Really
,
when
I
begin
to
reflect
on
the
importance
of
my
position
,
I
am
almost
moved
to
tears
.
"
"
If
you
want
to
give
pleasure
to
others
,
"
cried
the
Roman
Candle
,
"
you
had
better
keep
yourself
dry
.
"
"
Certainly
,
"
exclaimed
the
Bengal
Light
,
who
was
now
in
better
spirits
;
"
that
is
only
common
sense
.
"
"
Common
sense
,
indeed
!
"
said
the
Rocket
indignantly
;
"
you
forget
that
I
am
very
uncommon
,
and
very
remarkable
.
Why
,
anybody
can
have
common
sense
,
provided
that
they
have
no
imagination
.
But
I
have
imagination
,
for
I
never
think
of
things
as
they
really
are
;
I
always
think
of
them
as
being
quite
different
.
As
for
keeping
myself
dry
,
there
is
evidently
no
one
here
who
can
at
all
appreciate
an
emotional
nature
.
Fortunately
for
myself
,
I
do
n't
care
.
The
only
thing
that
sustains
one
through
life
is
the
consciousness
of
the
immense
inferiority
of
everybody
else
,
and
this
is
a
feeling
I
have
always
cultivated
.
But
none
of
you
have
any
hearts
.
Here
you
are
laughing
and
making
merry
just
as
if
the
Prince
and
Princess
had
not
just
been
married
.
"
"
Well
,
really
,
"
exclaimed
a
small
Fire-balloon
,
"
why
not
?
It
is
a
most
joyful
occasion
,
and
when
I
soar
up
into
the
air
I
intend
to
tell
the
stars
all
about
it
.
You
will
see
them
twinkle
when
I
talk
to
them
about
the
pretty
bride
.
"
"
Ah
!
what
a
trivial
view
of
life
!
"
said
the
Rocket
;
"
but
it
is
only
what
I
expected
.
There
is
nothing
in
you
;
you
are
hollow
and
empty
.
Why
,
perhaps
the
Prince
and
Princess
may
go
to
live
in
a
country
where
there
is
a
deep
river
,
and
perhaps
they
may
have
one
only
son
,
a
little
fair-haired
boy
with
violet
eyes
like
the
Prince
himself
;
and
perhaps
some
day
he
may
go
out
to
walk
with
his
nurse
;
and
perhaps
the
nurse
may
go
to
sleep
under
a
great
elder-tree
;
and
perhaps
the
little
boy
may
fall
into
the
deep
river
and
be
drowned
.
What
a
terrible
misfortune
!
Poor
people
,
to
lose
their
only
son
!
It
is
really
too
dreadful
!
I
shall
never
get
over
it
.
"
"
But
they
have
not
lost
their
only
son
,
"
said
the
Roman
Candle
;
"
no
misfortune
has
happened
to
them
at
all
.
"
"
I
never
said
that
they
had
,
"
replied
the
Rocket
;
"
I
said
that
they
might
.
If
they
had
lost
their
only
son
there
would
be
no
use
in
saying
anything
more
about
the
matter
.
I
hate
people
who
cry
over
spilt
milk
.
But
when
I
think
that
they
might
lose
their
only
son
,
I
certainly
am
much
affected
.
"
"
You
certainly
are
!
"
cried
the
Bengal
Light
.
"
In
fact
,
you
are
the
most
affected
person
I
ever
met
.
"
