But it may have all the mechanical gypsies down from the attic, as you've requested.

Thank you, Mr. Darling. How do you like her?

I must say, she's more lifelike than I expected her to be.

With the demons lived in the cover of her case, she gave me quite a fright.

And where do you want her plugged in?

Oh, she's automatic, darling. No electricity is needed for her.

But there are lights and little mice poised to play violin and a quen slot.

That's just there to fool the guest, darling.

Of course, of course. Can you help me get my money back?

Of course.

Welcome back to the midnight library, everyone.

Oh, it is so nice to see the four-year fill with victims. I mean visitors.

Now, I know that some of you are waiting for your chance to have your fortune told by our glass case, Gypsy.

Maria, but there'll be plenty of time to interact with her after the reading.

So if I could coax you to your seat in the reading room, please?

Oh, and I insist that you help yourself to some harmless tea and biscuits as you make your way to your chosen spot.

Oh, there we are. That's better. So good to see you all.

I am your wholesome hostess, Miranda Merrick.

Everyone comfy? No? Wonderful.

Let me begin by saying that I knew when I asked Mr. Darling and his helpers to bring Maria down from the attic of the library

that she would gather a crowd. Isn't she bewitching?

She's been in my family for a few centuries now at least.

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