Four and Twenty Fairy Tales: Selected from Those of Perrault, and Other Popular Writers
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Four and Twenty Fairy Tales: Selected from Those of Perrault, and Other Popular Writers
Fairy tales
By the noise, which became louder, she was aware that the ladies had
nearly reached the ante-chamber. She considered it right to advance
and receive them. She recognised in one of them the Lady she had been
accustomed to behold in her dreams. The other was not less beautiful.
Her high and distinguished bearing sufficiently indicated that she was
an illustrious personage. She was no longer in the bloom of youth,
but her air was so majestic that Beauty was uncertain to which of the
two strangers she ought first to address herself. She was still under
this embarrassment, when the one with whose features she was already
familiar, and who appeared to exercise some sort of superiority over
the other, turning to her companion, said, "Well, Queen, what think you
of this beautiful girl? You owe to her the restoration of your son to
life, for you must admit that the miserable circumstances under which
he existed could not be called living. Without her, you would never
again have beheld this Prince. He must have remained in the horrible
shape to which he had been transformed, had he not found in the world
one only person who possessed virtue and courage equal to her beauty.
I think you will behold with pleasure the son she has restored to you
become her husband. They love each other, and nothing is wanting to
their perfect happiness but your consent. Will you refuse to bestow it
on them?" The Queen, at these words, embracing Beauty affectionately,
exclaimed, "Far from refusing my consent, their union will afford
me the greatest felicity! Charming and virtuous child, to whom I am
under so many obligations, tell me who you are, and the names of the
sovereigns who are so happy as to have given birth to so perfect a
Princess?"
"Madam," replied Beauty, modestly, "it is long since I had a mother; my
father is a merchant more distinguished in the world for his probity
and his misfortunes than for his birth." At this frank declaration, the
astonished Queen recoiled a pace or two, and said, "What! you are only
a merchant's daughter? Ah, great Fairy!" she added, casting a mortified
look on her companion, and then remained silent; but her manner
sufficiently expressed her thoughts, and her disappointment was legible
in her eyes.
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