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actly ugly-or not so very ugly-but the empty eye-holes did look queer，and if you let yourself you would soon start imagining that the masks were doing things as soon as your back was turned to them．
After about the sixth door she got her first real fright．For one second she felt almost certain that a wicked little bearded face had popped out of the wall and made a grimace at her．She forced herself to stop and look at it．And it was not a face at all．It was a little mirror just the size and shape of her own face，with hair on the top of it and a beard hanging down from it，so that when you looked in the mirror your own face fitted into the hair and beard and it looked as if they belonged to you．“I just caught my own reflection with the tail of my eye as I went past，”said Lucy to herself．“That was all it was．It’s quite harmless．”But she didn’t like the look of her own face with that hair and beard，and went on． I don’t know what the Bearded Glass was for because I am not a magician．
