Edith Nesbit,
The Phoenix and the Carpet — Chapter 1
(1904)
“ Take that egg somewhere where it can't be hatched for two thousand years, and where, when that time's up, some one will light a fire of sweet wood and aromatic gums, and put the egg in to hatch;" and you see it's all come out exactly as I said. The words were no sooner out of my beak than egg and carpet disappeared. The royal lovers assisted to arrange my pile, and soothed my last moments. I burnt myself up and knew no more till I awoke on yonder altar.'It pointed its claw at the grate.'But the carpet,' said Robert, 'the magic carpet that takes you anywhere you wish. ”
