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the island and he wasn’t used to being crossed．He was terribly downright，you know．But let me see，where am I ？ Oh yes，this magician then，he goes upstairsfor you must know he kept all his magic things up there and we all lived down below， I say he goes upstairs and puts a spell on us．An uglifying spell．If you saw us now，which in my opinion you may thank your stars you can’t，you wouldn’t believe what we looked like before we were uglified. You wouldn’t really．So there we all were so ugly we couldn’t bear to look at one another．So then what did we do ？ Well，I’ll tell you what we did．We waited till we thought this same magician would be asleep in the afternoon and we creep upstairs and go to his magic book，as bold as brass，to see if we can do anything about this uglification．But we were all of a sweat and a tremble，so I won’t deceive you．But，believe me or believe me not，I do assure you that we couldn’t find any thing in the way of a spell for taking off the ugliness．And what with time getti
