"Then I will chant," he said. And he began, looking like a strange boy spirit. "The sun is shining-- the sun is shining. That is the Magic. The flowers are growing-- the roots are stirring. That is the Magic. Being alive is the Magic-- being strong is the Magic. The Magic is in me-- the Magic is in me. It is in me-- it is in me. It's in every one of us . It's in Ben Weatherstaff's back. Magic! Magic! Come and help!"