Write a letter to your uncle who is a magician himself and give a detailed description
about the experience you had in the party
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Three months ago, his grandmother died, and then they had moved to this house.
‘I will not live there again, until it belongs to me,’ his father had said. Though the old
man lay upstairs, after a second stroke, and lingered, giving no trouble.
The boy was taken up to see him.
‘You must not be afraid,’ his father said nervously, ‘he is a very old man, now, very
ill.’
‘I am never afraid,’ And that was no more than the truth, though his father would not
have believed it.
It will be very moving, Joseph Hooper had decided, with the three generations
together and one upon his deathbed, the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest
son. For, in middle age, he was acquiring a dynastic sense.
But it had not been moving. The old man had breathed noisily, and dribbled a little,
and never woken. The sick room smelled sour.
‘Ah well, ‘Mr Hooper had said, and coughed, ‘he is very ill. You know. But I am glad