
Once upon a time there was a gentleman who
married, for his second wife, the proudest and
most haughty woman that ever was seen. She
had two daughters of her own, who were, in-
deed, exactly like her in all things. The gentle-
man had also a young daughter, of rare good-
ness and sweetness of temper, which she took
from her mother, who was the best creature in
the world.The wedding was scarcely over, when the step-
mother's bad temper began to show itself. She
could not bear the goodness of this young girl,
because it made her own daughters appear the
more odious. The stepmother gave her the mea-
nest work in the house to do; she had to scour
the dishes, tables, etc., and to scrub the floors
and clean out the bedrooms. The poor girl had
to sleep in the garret, upon a wretched straw
bed, while her sisters lay in fine rooms with
inlaid floors, upon beds of the very newest
fashion, and where they had looking-glasses so
large that they [Pg 2]might see themselves at
their full length. The poor girl bore all pa-
tiently, and dared not complain to her father,
who would have scolded her if she had done
so, for his wife governed him entirely.
When she had done her work, she used to go
into the chimney corner, and sit down among
the cinders, hence she was called Cinder wench.
The younger sister of the two, who was not so
rude and uncivil as the elder, called her Cinderella. However, Cinderella, in spite of her
mean apparel, was a hundred times more
handsome than her sisters, though they were
always richly dressed.
It happened that the King's son gave a ball, and
invited to it all persons of fashion. Our young
misses were also invited, for they cut a very
grand figure among the people of the country-
side. They were highly delighted with the invi-
tation, and wonderfully busy in choosing the
gowns, petticoats, and head-dresses which
might best become them. This made Cinder-
ella's lot still harder, for it was she who ironed
her sisters' linen and plaited their ruffles. They
talked all day long of nothing but how they
should be dressed.
"For my part," said the elder, "I will wear my
red velvet suit with French trimmings."
"And I," said the younger, "shall wear my usual
skirt; but then, to make amends for that [Pg 3]I
will put on my gold-flowered mantle, and my
diamond stomacher, which is far from being
the most ordinary one in the world." They sent
for the best hairdressers they could get to make
up their hair in fashionable style, and bought
patches for their cheeks. Cinderella was con-
sulted in all these matters, for she had good
taste. She advised them always for the best, and
even offered her services to dress their hair,
which they were very willing she should do.As she was doing this, they said to her:—
"Cinderella, would you not be glad to go to the
ball?"
"Young ladies," she said, "you only jeer at me; it
is not for such as I am to go there."
"You are right," they replied; "people would
laugh to see a Cinder wench at a ball."
Any one but Cinderella would have dressed
their hair awry, but she was good-natured, and
arranged it perfectly well.
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