The Magic
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The Magic
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The Magic

One night, Sarah gives away almost all of her
food to a hungry girl, gets no dinner for coming
home late, and gets caught having a tiny party
with her friends.
While she’s asleep, the Indian servant comes
and gives her gifts.
“This is what she saw. In the great there was a
glowing, blazing fire; on the hub was a little brass kettle
hissing and boiling; spread upon the floor was a thick,
warm Crimson rug...”

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