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 pass your time in the forest, is it&mdash;singing and dancing? What a thing it is to be rich.

. But I'm not rich. I suppose I'm very poor now.

. I've come a weary way. I'm that worn and footsore. . . !

. Oh, do come in. I'm so sorry.

. [Entering.] Thank you, dearie. I'll just bar the door behind me for fear of the rheumatic drafts. I've been wandering days and days in this forest, and never met a soul to buy the least trinket of me.

. I'm afraid I don't think a deserted forest is a very good place to sell things.

. But you'll buy some little thing, my pet, some pretty little thing?

. I'm awfully sorry, but. ..

. Don't any of my pretty