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　　itwasasaturdaymorninginmay.whenmrs.edwardsopenedthewindowandlookedout,shesmiledandsaid,“it'sgoingtobeabeautifulday.”shewokeupherlittlesonateightthirtyandsaidtohim,“getup,teddy.wearegoingtogotothezootoday.washyourhandsandfaceandeatyourbreakfastquickly.wearegoingtogotonewyorkbytrain.”teddywassixyearsold.hewashaynow,becausehelikedgoingtothezooverymuch,andhealsolikedgoingbytrain.hesaid,“idreamedaboutthezoolastnight,mum.”hismotherwasinahurry,butshestoedandsmiledatherlittleson,“youdid,teddy?”shesaid.“andwhatdidyoudointhezooinyourdream?”teddylaughedandawered,“youknow,mum!youwerethereinmydream,too.”