there came thither the handsomest,
yes, the very handsomest princess ever beheld! She paid us a thousand
attentions, and made us take a part of the oranges and sweetmeats the
prince had given her."

Cinderella could scarcely contain herself for joy: she asked her sisters
the name of the princess: to which they replied, that nobody had been
able to discover who she was; that the king's son was extremely grieved
on that account, and had offered a large reward to any person who could
find out where she came from.

Cinderella smiled, and said, "How very beautiful she must be! How
fortunate you are! Ah, could I but see her for a single moment! Dear
Miss Charlotte, lend me only the yellow gown you wear every day, and let
me go and see her."

"Oh, yes, I warrant you; lend my clothes to a Cinderbreech! Do you
really suppose me such a fool? No, no; pray, Miss Forward, mind your
proper business, and leave dress and balls to your betters."

Cinderella expected some such answer, and was by no means sorry, for she
would have been sadly at a loss what to do if her sister had lent her
the clothes that she asked of her.

The next day the two sisters again appeared at the ball, and so did
Cinderella, but dressed much more magnificently than the night before.
The king's son was continually by her side, and said the most obliging
things to her imaginable.

The charming young creature was far from being tired of all the
agreeable things she met with: on the contrary, she was so delighted
with them, that she entirely forgot the charge her godmother had given
her.

Cinderella at last heard the striking of a clock, and counted one, two,
three, on till she came to twelve, though she had thought that it could
be but eleven at most. She got up and flew as nimbly as a deer out of
the ball-room.

The prince tried to overtake her; but Cinderella's fright made her run
the faster. However, in her great hurry, she dropped one of the little
glass slippers from her foot, which the prince stooped down and picked
up, and took the greatest care of it possible.

Cinderella got home tired and out of breath, in her dirty old clothes,
without either coach or footman, and having nothing left of her
magnificence but the fellow of the glass slipper which she had dropped.

In the meanwhile, the prince had enquired of all his guards at the
palace gates, if they had not seen a magnificent princess pass out, and
which way she went?

The guards replied