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Winter’s Tale
.
    Queen Elizabeth’s teeth
were
black from eating too much sugar (as were the teeth of many other people from that time). One of the queen’s ladies-in-waiting wrote that the queen was not given a clear mirror to look at herself for the last twenty years of her life.
    There is no historical evidence that Queen Elizabeth I ever visited the Globe Theater. It is believed, though, that she liked Shakespeare’s plays very much and that
A Midsummer Night’s Dream
was performed at her palace for her and her court.
    Today, the place where theaters sell tickets is called a “box office.” That’s because in Shakespeare’s time, people dropped their admission money into a
box
held at the door.
    The reason actors’ parts are now called “roles” is because in Shakespeare’s time, actors were given scrolls, or
rolls
of paper, with only their own lines written on them.
    For over 400 years, people have been quoting lines written by Shakespeare. Some of the lines quoted in this book are:
    â€œI’ll note you in my book of memory.”—from
Henry the Sixth
    â€œAll the world’s a stage.”—from
As You Like It
    â€œGood night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow.”—from
Romeo and Juliet
    â€œThy life’s a miracle.”—from
King Lear
    â€œI have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream past the wit of man to say what dream it was.”—from
A Midsummer Night’s Dream
    It is believed that William Shakespeare invented over 2,000 words and expressions, many of which we still use. Some of Shakespeare’s words in this story are:
blushing
hush
bump
lonely
downstairs
long-legged
excitement
shooting star
for goodness’ sakes
sorry sight
forward
swift as a shadow
gloomy
tut, tut
good riddance
upstairs
howled

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    Excerpt copyright © 2002 by Mary Pope Osborne.
Published by Random House Children’s Books,
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Tap-tap-tap.
    Jack sat up in bed. Rain tapped against his window. His clock said 5 A.M. It was still dark outside.
    Annie peeked into his room.
    â€œAre you awake?” she whispered.
    â€œYep,” said Jack.
    â€œReady to find some special magic?” she asked.
    â€œMaybe we should wait,” said Jack. “It’s so dark and rainy.”
    â€œ
No
waiting,” said Annie. “I’ll get an umbrella. You bring a flashlight. Meet you downstairs.”
    â€œOkay, okay,” said Jack.
    He jumped out of bed. He pulled on his clothes and put on a jacket. Then he grabbed his backpack and flashlight.
    Jack slipped downstairs and out the front door. Annie stood on the porch in jeans and a T-shirt. The air was chilly and breezy.
    â€œDon’t you need a sweater or something?” said Jack.
    â€œI’m okay,” she said. “Let’s go.”
    Annie raised the umbrella. Jack turned on the flashlight. They followed a circle of rainy light down their street into the woods.
    They headed through the Frog Creek woods. The flashlight lit up the trees—the wet leaves and dark branches. Then it shined on a dangling rope ladder.
    Jack raised the flashlight beam.
    â€œThere it is,” he said.
    A circle of light lit the magic tree house.
    â€œMorgan’s not there,” said Annie. “I can tell.”
    â€œMaybe she left us a message,” said Jack.
    Jack grabbed the rope ladder and started up. Annie put the umbrella down and followed. When they climbed inside, Jack shined the flashlight around the tree house.
    Morgan le Fay wasn’t there. But the scrolls from their trip to old England were.
    â€œHere’s proof we found a special magic yesterday,” she said.
    â€œYeah,” said Jack, smiling. “
Theater
magic.” He had great memories of acting in a play by their friend William