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One day, when she had gone by herself into a wood, to weep over her misfortune, she saw approaching her, a little man of very ugly and unpleasant appearance, but magnificently dressed. It was the young Prince Riquet with the Tuft, who, having fallen in love with her from seeing her portraits, which were sent all over the world, had left his father's kingdom that he might have the pleasure of beholding her and speaking to her. Enchanted at meeting her thus alone, he addressed her with all the respect and politeness imaginable. Having remarked, after paying her the usual compliments, that she was very melancholy, he said to her, "I cannot understand, madam, how a person so beautiful as you are can be so unhappy as you appear; for, although I can boast of having seen an infinite number of beautiful people, I can say with truth that I have never seen one whose beauty could be compared with yours.",CHAPTER I.—MRS. WOPP’S HOSPITALITY.,Some time for a husband to wait,Judith, with her hat rather on one side and her cheeks flushed from the wind and swift walking, kissed them both breathlessly and tumbled her bundles into Patricia's capacious apron.,“How?” Bob wanted to know.,Mother appeared in the doorway.,Warwick Bro’s & Rutter, Limited, Printers and Bookbinders, Toronto, Canada.,"Bill," Anson's voice was husky with terror. "You won't let him touch me, will you, Bill?","Oh, Patricia!" she cried in Patricia's ear, but the words died into the tempest.,"You are right," said the monster; "but, besides being ugly, I am also stupid; I know, well enough, that I am only a Beast.","Ay, it looks pretty and gives the child something to do." There is a regretful ring in his tone that induces Geoffrey to ask the next question.,"What you want'a do, Croaker?" he asked, stroking the bird's neck feathers smooth..