My Aunt Agatha has a magic carpet. It's pink and blue with fringe on both ends. And it's just big enough for us to sit on together with our legs folded under us. Aunt Agatha says it came from China.

"How did it get here?" I ask.

Then she gets her smiley eyes and says, "I don't exactly know, Elizabeth. How do you suppose it got here?"

And the game begins.

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