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And one night when at bedtime I crept in to see
No
It has always begun to fall through;
It was falling by candle-light too.
Makes you
am sure they are magical fruits, and each one
hear things, or see things, or go
Forever invisible; but it's no use,
And of course I shall just never know.
For the ladder's too heavy to lift, and the chairs
Are not nearly so tall as I need.
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