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But,
for the poor unhappy girl, there was nothing at all. No dresses,
only her stepsisters' hand-me-downs. No lovely dishes, nothing but
scraps. No nice rests and comfort. For she had to work hard all
day, and only when evening came was she allowed to sit for a while
by the fire, near the cinders. That is how she got her nickname,
for everybody called her Cinderella.... |
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