Becky
Sara
The magic was there again! There were more blankets and more food to share with Becky. She knocked on the wall for Becky. "Oh, my!" Becky cried. "Where does it come from?" "Don't even ask," said Sara, "I'd rather not know. It makes it more beautiful. It snowed all day. Sara and Becky heard a little sound outside the window. Sara climbed on the table and opened the window. "It is the monkey!" she cried out. "He has come from the next house... Oh, he is shivering." Becky ran to her side. "Are you going to let him in, Miss?" Becky asked. "Yes, it's too cold for monkeys. Come on, monkey. I won't hurt you," Sara said. She held the monkey in her arms, kissing his funny head.