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"
Is
n't
it
?
"
said
Michael
.
"
But
the
Gingerbread
is
very
good
.
"
And
they
were
so
busy
biting
their
Gingerbread
into
different
shapes
--
a
man
,
a
flower
,
a
teapot
--
that
they
quite
forgot
how
very
odd
it
was
.
They
remembered
it
again
at
night
,
however
,
when
the
lights
were
out
and
they
were
both
supposed
to
be
sound
asleep
.
"
Jane
,
Jane
!
"
whispered
Michael
.
"
I
hear
someone
tip-toeing
on
the
stairs
--
listen
!
"
"
Sssh
!
"
hissed
Jane
from
her
bed
,
for
she
,
too
,
had
heard
the
footsteps
.
Presently
the
door
opened
with
a
little
click
and
somebody
came
into
the
room
.
It
was
Mary
Poppins
,
dressed
in
hat
and
coat
all
ready
to
go
out
.
She
moved
about
the
room
softly
with
quick
secret
movements
.
Jane
and
Michael
watched
her
through
half-closed
eyes
without
stirring
.
First
she
went
to
the
chest
of
drawers
,
opened
a
drawer
and
shut
it
again
after
a
moment
.
Then
,
on
tip-toe
,
she
went
to
the
wardrobe
,
opened
it
,
bent
down
and
put
something
in
or
took
something
out
(
they
could
n't
tell
which
)
.
Snap
!
The
wardrobe
door
shut
quickly
and
Mary
Poppins
hurried
from
the
room
.
Michael
sat
up
in
bed
.
