The Broke looked at the hat. Then she looked at Thingummy and Bob. Then she looked at the hat again. You could see that she was thinking with all her might. Then suddenly she snatched the hat and, without a word, slithered like Ann icy gray shadow into the forest. It was the last time she was seen in the Valley of the Moo mins, and the last they saw of the Hobgoblin's Hat, too. At once the colors became warmer again and the garden was filled with the sounds and scents of summer.

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