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and I have it fastened to a chain that is about my neck. Janie thinks it is lost, and perhaps I should have told her, but since these animals came we have all been thinking that maybe we would ask some one to wave it over us, for really we would rather not be alive any more!"
Here Rosabell hid her tear-wet face on Patty's shoulder, and all the other dolls' faces were hidden in their little hands, while nothing but sobs was heard.
The girls on the roof stirred uneasily and looked inquiringly at one another.
"Could you hear what Rosabell said?" asked Janie of her companions.
"No," said Lucile, tossing her head. "What babies they are, anyhow! I s'pose they are crying
