15. The Magic
y and desolate. table Ermengarde, tle.
Yes; tting in t tucked safely under imate ed tic so sit on til Sara arrived. S, on time to become rat a good deal, and once ter a repressed squeal by sitting up on edly in ion.
quot;O; s, quot;I am glad you so. I tried to coax o go back, but for sucime. I like it does frig at me. Do you t;
quot;No,quot; answered Sara.
Ermengarde crao look at her.
quot;You do look tired, Sara,quot; s;you are quite pale.quot;
quot;I am tired,quot; said Sara, dropping on to tstool. quot;Oo ask for ;
Melc of ening for step. Sara e sure . ionate, expectant expression as Sara put and turned it inside out, shaking her head.
quot;Im very sorry,quot; s;I one crumb left. Go ell your . Im afraid I forgot because t;
Melco understand. contentedly, back to his home.
quot;I did not expect to see you tonig; Sara said. Ermengarde he red shawl.
quot;Miss Amelia to spend t ,quot; s;No one else ever comes and looks into ter ay il morning if I ed to.quot;
Sed toable under t. Sara looked to as s. Ermengardes gesture ed one.
quot;Papa me some more books, Sara,quot; s;t;
Sara looked round and got up at once. So table, and picking up top volume, turned over its leaves quickly. For t s s.
quot;A; s, quot;iful! Carlyles Frencion. I ed to read t!quot;
quot;I ,quot; said Ermengarde. quot;And papa . me to kno it w s;
Sara stopped turning over t ed flush on