Morning comes, Tessa yawns and wipes her eyes, then takes her little rag doll in her hands.
"It was a great party, Stuffie, wasn't it?... Although Porcelina was acting a little strange, don't you think?... Well, if you say so..."
She puts Stuffie on the bed and cheerfully walks to get dressed. The little rag doll leans back relieved...

THE END

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