Together Again Page #11

-Thanks for coming in...

And thanks for everything!

Who says there aren`t

any miracles left in the world?

Why, l`m free!

Father, l`m free!

-Jessie!

-Oh, dear.

It`s all right! It`s all right! Wax. Wax!

I`m free!

Jessie, we`ve just had a miracle.

You should`ve been here.

-Oh, I saw him when he did it.

-Did what?

-Who?

-The artist fellow, the night he left.

He fixed it so it would fall off.

He did?

Well, what do you know about that!

And you didn`t say anything?

Mrs. Crandall believes in miracles.

Let her, I say.

She might not have gone, otherwise.

Why, Jessie! You`re a human being.

That don`t call for you to be insulting,

Mr. Crandall.

Jeepers, would you kindly whistle another

tune? That one`s really getting me down.

Well, that`s a coincidence.

It`s getting me down, too.

You`ve kind of lost your head

over that little mayor dame, haven`t you?

Well, she`s the type of woman men seem to

lose their heads over, Miss Thorn.

In fact, a certain man I know of

deliberately lost his head once,

so that I would meet her in the first place.

I don`t get it.

I don`t blame you.

I didn`t get it either the first time I heard it.

But to show you how much

we want to believe in fairy tales,

I even fixed it so that he would lose his head

again, hoping that might do it.

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