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A young girl dicovers her fate as a princess and finds a trustable talking flower. |
| "Oh, no. Not again. Has anybody seen Jennie lately?" Mrs. Miller asked. There was murmurs and grumbles around the feast table. Grandpa Mike silenced them all. "HAS anyone seen Jennie? She's always running off, and I'm concerned." Suddenly, Lillia spoke up. "I have," she said, "But the last time was this morning. Oh, I'm afraid I'm not being much help. I saw her pedaling off on her bicycle." |