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ng on and being afraid that the old gentleman might wake up any minute—I was all of a muck sweat，so I won’t deceive you— well，to cut a long story short，whether we did right or whether we did wrong，in the end we see a spell for making people invisible. And we thought we’d rather be invisible than go on being as ugly as all that．And why ？ Because we’d like it better．So my little girl，who’s just about your little girl’s age，and a sweet child she was before she was uglified，though now—but least said soonest mended—I say，my little girl she says the spell，for it’s got to be a little girl or else the magician himself，if you see my meaning， for otherwise it won’t work．And why not ？Because nothing happens．So my Clipsie says the spell，for I ought to have told you she reads beautifully，and there we all were as invisible as you could wish to see．And I do assure you it was a relief not to see one another’s faces．At first，anyway．But the long and the short of it is we’re mortal tired of being invisib
