with which
she
accomplished
the
task.berangère
clasped
her hands
in
admiration.
'godmother
fleur-de-lys，'she
cried，'come
and see
what the
goat has
done！'
☆、第97章 BOOK Ⅶ(6)
fleur-de-lys
ran to
look，and
recoiled
at the
sight.the
letters
disposed
upon the
floor
formed the
word，
p-h-o-e-b-u-s.
'the goat
put that
word
together？'she
asked
excitedly.
'yes，godmother，'answered
berangère.it
was
impossible
to doubt
it；the
child
could not
spell. 'so
this is
the
secret，'thought
fleur-de-lys.
by this
