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      Suddenly a clock chimed. "Oh, no!" Jarred out of her fantasy, the young woman hurried off toward a house that seemed very plain indeed. Her stepmother was waiting.
      "Sarah, you're late. Your father and I don't ask you to babysit very often..."
      "You ask me every weekend. What about my plans?" Sarah turned on her heel and ran upstairs to her room. She heard the front door close as her parents left for the evening.

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      She looked despairingly at a photo of her real mother. "Oh, why did you have to leave?" Nearby was a poster of a recent play, showing her mother in the arms of a handsome young actor.
      Just then the baby cried, and Sarah hurried into the nursery. "Toby, be quiet!" Hush and I'll tell you a story."

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