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Monday, 16 November 2009
Charming little story
I found this at the back of my sketchbook. It's entitled The History of Madame Rasti, and goes as follows:
Once upon a time
there was a little girl
called Madame Rasti,
who lived in a little cottage
down Meadow Lane.
Every night she would visit her grandmother
and wish her a happy night and all the best dreams,
&c
But then, one day, the grandmother died, and little
Rasti never found love, because her grandmother
laid a curse on her
THE END
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