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"If all the beauty in the earth / And skies and hearts of men / Were gently gathered at its birth, / And loved and born again. " / MATTHEW BROWNE
But the godmothers seemed to have forgotten him. He went sadly to bed -- and the tears came to his eyes when he remembered how that very evening he had thought of himself as "happier than he had ever been in his life. " He fell asleep however as one does at nine years old, whatever troubles one has, and slept soundly for some hours. Then he was awakened by his door opening and some one coming in. It was his father.