15. The Magic
t moment s. It was Ermengardes red she floor.
quot;; s;I kno. It ;
table for. Red is a able color. It began to make tly.
quot;; exclaimed Sara. quot;e must pretend t;
t glance of admiration. the rug was laid down already.
quot; and t is!quot; stle laug doely, as if s somet.
quot;Yes, miss,quot; anscure. Se serious.
quot; next, no; said Sara, and sood still and put ;Somet a littlequot;--in a soft, expectant voice. quot;tell me.quot;
One of e fancies on quot;tside,quot; as s, ts ing for people to call tand and many a time before, and kne in a few seconds sened, laughing face.
In a moment she did.
quot;t; s;It look among trunk I ;
So its corner and kneeled do been put in ttic for , but because t else but rubbis s kind of ther.
In a corner lay a package so insignificant-looking t it s it as a relic. It contained a dozen small able. So arrange table-cover, patting and coaxing to sward, s spells for .
quot;tes,quot; s;tes. ts in Spain.quot;
quot;Did t; breated by tion.
quot;You must pretend it,quot; said Sara. quot;If you pretend it enoug;
quot;Yes, miss,quot; said Becky; and as Sara returned to trunk sed o t of accompliso be desired.
Sara turned suddenly to find anding by table, looking very queer indeed. S ing range convulsive contortions, iffly clenc rying to lift some enormous .
quot; is tter, Becky?quot; Sara cried. quot; are you doing?quot