"What is REAL?" asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. "Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and stick-out handle?"
"Real is not how you are made," said the Skin Horse, "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."
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