You pluck the spider from your sleeve and look at it in your hand. It tries to scurry away, and you close your fist, imprisoning the arachnid.
"Hey, Angelina," you say. "I have an idea that would be fun."
"What is it? And what do you have in your hand?" She turns away from the pillar to look at you.
"Let's play with the spider," you suggest. "We could shrink it or enlarge it. If we caught some other spiders, maybe it would eat them, or the other way around, depending on what we did."
"Well, it sounds pretty stupid if you ask me," Angelina says, looking nervous. "I've never had any desire to see giant spiders myself. Forget it and follow me. There's something in the basement I want to show you." She promptly turns around and enters the Fennimore house.
You still want to play with the spiders. What will you do?
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