How can you be so baby as to call that building a street." "No matter," said Turly, "I have the street in my head.

I see all the houses I built, though they had to come down.

It's a grand city." "Whereabouts is it in the world!" asked Terry, a little interested in spite of herself.
"Oh, it's a city I read about in the _Arabian Nights_! I think they call it Ispahan.

I intend to go there some day.

There are magicians living in it." "Oh, that's better!" cried Terry.