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Mrs. Brisby was back in the room&lt;br /&gt;
where she and her children had been staying since their release. It was a&lt;br /&gt;
nicely decorated room with a comfortable bed where the entire family easily&lt;br /&gt;
fitted on. There was a small drawer in it and the bathroom. Even though a life&lt;br /&gt;
with running water was over for the rats, they still had the capability to make&lt;br /&gt;
their lives as comfortable as they could. There was a small bathtub in it which&lt;br /&gt;
was filled with fresh water from the waterfall; for some reason they figured&lt;br /&gt;
out how to pump fresh water into them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
She looked up to the ceiling and thought: &amp;lsquo;Oh Jonathan. I wish you were&lt;br /&gt;
here.&#039; She had been dreaming about Jonathan again while she stayed in Thorn&lt;br /&gt;
Valley. Sometimes he even felt near. Of course that was nonsense, but it made&lt;br /&gt;
Mrs. Brisby feel good. She even felt it when she and her children were held in&lt;br /&gt;
the old tree. She wasn&#039;t scared. She knew Jonathan&#039;s spirit was there to keep&lt;br /&gt;
them safe.
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 <dc:creator>Simon</dc:creator>
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