Peter Fortune finds himself transformed into a doll, a cat, a
difficult baby and -- perhaps most harrowing of all -- a grown-up.
He and his infant cousin, Kenneth, switch bodies: "Tears were
pouring down his face, and he was just drawing breath to fill his
lungs and bawl out his sorrow when something powerful clamped under
his armpits and he shot 50 feet into the air. . . . He was staring
into his aunt Laura's face, which was as sheer and colossal as a
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