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But she held back, laughing nervously. "No, no; we mustn't spoil the magic of the ring." Her voice trailed off into a dreamy, wistful monotone. "Who knows Cinderella's godmother came to her when it was only a matter of ragged clothes and a party; the need here was far greater. Who knows?" She caught her breath with a sudden in-drawn cry. "Why, to-night is May Eve!"
Everychild stood undecided an instant; and then he could see the inner door opening. He would have run away, then, but it was too late; and Cinderella seized him by the arm. It was plain that she was trying to think of a place where he might hide. He knew what to do in a second. He dropped to the floor and rolled under Cinderella's bed!
"It's understood, my dear," said Guillaume, likewise making merry over it. "We know it's Cinderella's court robe, eh? The fairy brocade and lace that are to make you very beautiful and for ever happy."
"Now, this, to you, is well it's as 'amusing' as if you'd tried to furnish a room to imitate one in Cinderella's palace, as 'interesting' as if you'd done it Louis Sixteenth, or or its meaning is hardly more personal to you than the room you furnished in Munich that winter." She blushed admiringly at memory of their first meeting. "The problem appealed to you, and you made it charming. But to me "
But since that little marvel of a foot recalls Cinderella's, permit me to say that a fairy godmother smoothed the way for that young lady to a certain ball, and there she met the prince whose throne she afterwards shared." "There are no fairies in Dublin, Sir." Her voice was like flowing honey, while the little foot so commended was bestowing a sharp kick upon the fair Maria, and thus it said:
The Little Colonel laughed. The newcomer had amusing fancies, at any rate. "And there's the same difference in everything else," continued Betty. "The same difference that there was between Cinderella's pumpkin and her gilded coach. It was a pumpkin all the time, only it looked different after it was bewitched.
At the last moment Mrs. Grandon has given out with a convenient headache and sends regrets. Violet is curious to see Madame Lepelletier. The lovely woman sweeps across the room and bends over the chair to take Violet's hand. It is small and soft and white, and the one slippered foot might vie with Cinderella's.
You have all the good things, Daisy! you have all the prettiest pictures; and I might have had just this one. Just Esther. I just wanted to be Esther! It's mean." "Why, you've been plenty of things I think," said Jane Linwood, coming near this corner of gloom. "I haven't! I have been that hateful prince in the tower and Cinderella's ugly sister only hateful things."
I like the room as it is; it is deliciously untidy, just like Cinderella's kitchen; but there is no hope of the fairy godmother; and you are going away, and I shall be ten times more miserable. It was this that was troubling her, then; for I had told her my plans and all about my letter to Uncle Max.
I have heard of people's being over head and ears. 'Only hearsay evidence, sir? said Miss Hazel recklessly. But then she was not going to stand up and be shot at! 'I should like to know, merely as a satisfaction to my own mind, whether the quest is ended, Miss Hazel? Has Cinderella's glass slipper been fitted on? or has Quickear seized the singing bird and the golden water?
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