He started up in alarm. "Where? Where is it? What's the matter?" She came stumbling across the room toward him. "I want it," she said quietly. "You've not destroyed it?". It's in the parlor, on the bracket, he replied, marveling. "Why?" She cried and laughed together, and bending over, kissed his cheek.
"I only just thought of it," she said hysterically. "Why didn't I think of it before? Why didn't you think of it?". "Think of what?" he questioned.
"The other two wishes," she replied rapidly. "We've only had one."
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