“The umbrella blew away, Mother, and the boat is lost, too.”
sweetopia royale, Fifteen or sixteen years had passed, when, the King and Queen being absent at one of their country houses, it happened that the Princess, while running about the castle one day, and up the stairs from one room to the other, came to a little garret at the top of a turret, where an old woman sat alone spinning with distaff and spindle, for this good woman had never heard the King's proclamation forbidding the use of the spindle.
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sweetopia royale “What kind of a specimen are you?” asked the stout gentleman..
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