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"
Child
and
serpent
,
star
and
stone
--
all
one
.
"
The
hissing
voice
grew
softer
.
The
cries
of
the
swaying
animals
dwindled
and
became
fainter
.
Jane
and
Michael
,
as
they
listened
,
felt
themselves
gently
rocking
too
,
or
as
if
they
were
being
rocked
...
.
Soft
,
shaded
light
fell
on
their
faces
.
"
Asleep
and
dreaming
--
both
of
them
,
"
said
a
whispering
voice
.
Was
it
the
voice
of
the
Hamadryad
,
or
their
Mother
's
voice
as
she
tucked
them
in
,
on
her
usual
nightly
round
of
the
Nursery
?
"
Good
.
"
Was
that
the
Brown
Bear
gruffly
speaking
,
or
Mr.
Banks
?
Jane
and
Michael
,
rocking
and
swaying
,
could
not
tell
...
could
not
tell
...
.
"
I
had
such
a
strange
dream
last
night
,
"
said
Jane
,
as
she
sprinkled
sugar
over
her
porridge
at
breakfast
.
"
I
dreamed
we
were
at
the
Zoo
and
it
was
Mary
Poppins
's
birthday
,
and
instead
of
animals
in
the
cages
there
were
human
beings
,
and
all
the
animals
were
outside
--
"
"
Why
,
that
's
my
dream
.
I
dreamed
that
,
too
,
"
said
Michael
,
looking
very
surprised
.
"
We
ca
n't
both
have
dreamed
the
same
thing
,
"
said
Jane
.
"
Are
you
sure
?
Do
you
remember
the
Lion
who
curled
his
mane
and
the
Seal
who
wanted
us
to
--
"
"
Dive
for
orange-peel
?
"
said
Michael
.
"
Of
course
I
do
!
And
the
babies
inside
the
cage
,
and
the
Penguin
who
could
n't
find
a
rhyme
and
the
Hamadryad
--
"
