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Updated: July 4, 2025
I want you to look your best to-night, because I hear that young Mr Hogbin is back again from Australia." Young Mr Hogbin was not the King's son; he was the son of a wealthy gelatine manufacturer. "Then may I come away at twelve?" begged Cinderella. "You'll come away when I tell you." Cinderella made a face and went upstairs.
"Mother," said Cinderella, "do take me home at once. Something extraordinary has happened." "It's young Mr Hogbin! I knew it!" "Who? Oh er yes, of course. I'll tell you all about it in the carriage, mother." "Is my little girl going to be happy?" "I don't know," said Cinderella anxiously. "There's just a chance."
The gelatine manufacturer's son took her in to supper. It was noticed that Cinderella looked much happier as soon as they had sat down, and indeed throughout the meal she was in the highest spirits. For some reason or other she seemed to find even Mr Hogbin endurable. But just as they were about to return to the ball-room an expression of absolute dismay came over her face.
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