Page 56 - Grade 5 - unit 1
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The queen nearly fainted when this sorry-looking creature said
she was a princess who had lost her way in the storm and asked to
stay the night.
She sounds unusually firm for a princess, thought the queen.
Not a bit like a dove.
The girl wasn’t especially graceful either, but marched sturdily
across the threshold in her soggy boots—squish, squash—and hung
her dripping knapsack on the hook in the hall, just as if she lived
there!
Maybe you are a princess and maybe you aren’t, young lady,
thought the queen. But you won’t fool me for long. And she
asked the girl to sign the visitors’ book to see if she had the proper
handwriting for a princess. But the girl shivered so hard that the
ink splurted out of the pen in one big blot.
“Never mind, some soup will warm you up,” said the cunning
queen. And she heated some cabbage soup left from the servants’
supper and gave it to the girl with a lump of stale bread.
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