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Updated: June 12, 2025

"Unhappy?" said Bee, in a kind voice, going nearer the bed. "What are you so unhappy about, Rosy?" "I'll tell you," said Rosy, "but won't you get into my bed a little, Bee? There is room, if we scrudge ourselves up. One night Fixie slept with me, and you're not so very much bigger." "I'll get in for a little," said Beata, "just while you tell me what's the matter, and why you are so unhappy."

Mrs. Molesworth - Rosy