Cinderella, who was looking at them all the while, and knew her slipper,
could not help smiling, and ventured to say, "Pray, sir, let me try to
get on the slipper."
Her sisters burst out a-laughing in the rudest manner possible:--"Very
likely, truly," said one of them, "that such a clumsy foot as your's
should fit the slipper of a beautiful princess."
The gentleman, however, who brought the slipper, turned round, looked at
Cinderella, and observing that she was very handsome, said, that as he
was ordered by the prince to try it on every one till it fitted, it was
just that Cinderella should have her turn.
Saying this, he made her sit down: and putting the slipper to her foot,
it instantly slipped in, and he saw that it fitted her like wax.
The two sisters were amazed to see that the slipper fitted Cinderella:
but how much greater was their astonishment, when she drew out of her
pocket the other slipper and put it on! Just at this moment the fairy
entered the room, and touching Cinderella's clothes with her wand, made
her all at once appear more magnificently dressed than they had seen her
before.
The two sisters immediately perceived that she was the beautiful
princess they had seen at the ball. They threw themselves at her feet,
and asked her forgiveness for the ill treatment she had received from
them. Cinderella helped them to rise, and, tenderly embracing them, said
that she forgave them with all her heart, and begged them to bestow upon
her their affection.
Cinderella was then conducted, drest as she was, to the young prince,
who finding her more beautiful than ever, instantly desired her to
accept of his hand.
The marriage ceremony took place in a few days; and Cinderella, who was
as amiable as she was handsome, gave her sisters magnificent apartments
in the palace, and a short time after married them to two great lords of
the court.
PUSS IN BOOTS.
There was a miller who had three sons, and when he died he divided what
he possessed among them in the following manner:--He gave his mill to
the eldest, his ass to the second, and his cat to the youngest.
Each of the brothers accordingly took what belonged to him without the
help of an attorney, who would soon have brought their little fortune to
nothing in law expenses.
The poor young fellow who had nothing but the cat complained that he was
hardly used: "My brothers," said he, "by joining their stocks together,
may do very well in the world; as for me, when I have eaten my cat, and
made a fur-cap of his skin, I may soon die of hunger!"
The cat, which all this time sat listening just inside the door of a
cupboard, now ventured to come out, and addressed him as follows:--
"Do not thus afflict yourself, my good master; you have only to give me
a bag, and get a pair of boots made for me, so that I may scamper
through the dirt and the brambles, and you shall see that you are not so
ill provided for as you imagine."
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