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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 77727 ***
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: CINDERELLA]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration:
+
+  THIS
+  BOOK BELONGS
+  TO
+]
+
+[Illustration: The Children’s Red Books
+
+
+  VOL. I    { PETER RABBIT.
+            { DICK WHITTINGTON.
+
+  VOL. II   { LITTLE BLACK SAMBO.
+            { UNCLE TOM’S CABIN--TOPSY.
+
+  VOL. III  { THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS.
+            { MOTHER GOOSE RHYMES.
+
+  VOL. IV   { BLACK BEAUTY.
+            { THE LITTLE LAME PRINCE.
+
+  VOL. V    { RAB AND HIS FRIENDS.
+            { J. COLE.
+
+  VOL. VI   { THE ADVENTURES OF A BROWNIE
+            { SWISS FAMILY ROBINSON.
+
+  VOL. VII  { LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD.
+            { SLEEPING BEAUTY.
+
+  VOL. VIII { CINDERELLA.
+            { THE THREE BEARS.
+
+  VOL. IX   { JACK AND THE BEANSTALK.
+            { ROBINSON CRUSOE.
+
+  VOL. X    { ALICE IN WONDERLAND.
+            { THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS.
+
+  VOL. XI   { THE UGLY DUCKLING (ANDERSEN.)
+            { RIP VAN WINKLE.
+
+  VOL. XII  { HANSEL AND GRETEL (GRIMM.)
+            { SNOW WHITE AND ROSE RED
+]
+
+[Illustration: The Children’s
+
+Red Books]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+  CINDERELLA
+  or
+  THE LITTLE GLASS SLIPPER
+
+  [Illustration]
+
+  Pictured By
+  John R Neill
+
+  [Illustration]
+
+  CHICAGO
+  THE REILLY and BRITTON C^o.
+  Publishers
+
+[Illustration:
+
+  COPYRIGHT, 1908,
+  BY
+  THE REILLY & BRITTON CO.
+]
+
+
+
+
+CINDERELLA
+
+
+This is the story of a beautiful, motherless young girl whose father
+married, for the second time, a haughty and proud widow who had two
+daughters of her own, both vain and selfish. No sooner was the wedding
+over than the wicked woman began to show herself in her true colors.
+She could not bear the good qualities of her pretty stepdaughter,
+and the more because they made her own daughters appear the less
+attractive. She made her wash dishes, scrub floors and wait on her own
+daughters. She gave her a straw bed in the garret to sleep upon, while
+her own daughters slept in fine rooms and upon soft beds.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The poor girl bore all this very patiently, and dared not tell her
+father, who always sided with his wife. When she had done her work she
+used to go into the chimney corner and sit down among the cinders. They
+all called her “Cinderwench” except the youngest sister, who was less
+unkind than the eldest. She called her “Cinderella.”
+
+However, Cinderella, in spite of her shabby clothes, was a hundred
+times more beautiful than her stepsisters, in spite of the fine gowns
+which they always wore.
+
+One day the king’s son gave a ball, and the three sisters were invited.
+The two selfish sisters were delighted, and talked all day long about
+what dresses they should wear. This made new trouble for poor little
+Cinderella, for it was she who had to iron her sisters’ linen.
+
+“For my part,” said the eldest, “I will wear my red velvet.”
+
+“And I,” said the youngest, “shall wear my golden-flowered silk and
+diamond belt.”
+
+“Cinderella, would you like to go to the ball?” the youngest asked.
+
+“Alas!” said she, “you’re only jeering at me.”
+
+“You are right,” they both said; “it would only make the people laugh
+to see a Cinderwench at a ball.”
+
+At last the happy day came, and the two step-sisters went to court.
+Cinderella followed them with her eyes as long as she could, and when
+she had lost sight of them she began to cry.
+
+“What is the matter?” asked her godmother, who saw her in tears.
+
+“I wish I could--I wish I could”--but she could not speak for sobbing.
+
+Now, Cinderella’s godmother was a fairy, and she said to her:
+
+“Do you wish to go to the ball?”
+
+“Yes,” cried Cinderella.
+
+“Well,” said the godmother, “be a good girl, and you shall go. Run
+into the garden and bring me a pumpkin.”
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Cinderella got the biggest she could find, though she could not see how
+this would help her to go to the ball.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The godmother struck the pumpkin with her wand, and it was instantly
+turned into a fine coach, gilded all over with gold. Then she told
+Cinderella to bring her the mouse trap, which had six live mice in
+it. Cinderella did as she was told, and her godmother lifted up the
+trapdoor a little, and as the mice came out she tapped them with her
+wand, and each mouse was at once turned into a fine horse. So now there
+were six beautiful mouse-colored, dapple-gray horses and a magnificent
+coach.
+
+“And now for a coachman,” said the fairy. “Bring me the rat trap.”
+
+Cinderella brought the trap, with the three large rats in it. The
+biggest rat became a fat, jolly old coachman at the fairy’s bidding.
+
+“Go again into the garden and you will find six lizards behind the
+watering pot. Bring them to me,” she said.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Cinderella had no sooner done so than her godmother turned them into
+six footmen, who jumped up behind the coach with their liveries of gold
+and silver. The fairy then touched Cinderella with her wand, and in
+an instant she was dressed in cloth of gold and silver, all set with
+jewels, and on her feet were a pair of glass slippers. Then Cinderella
+got up into her coach, and the fairy commanded her not to stay one
+moment after midnight, for if she did the coach would become a pumpkin
+again, her horses mice, her coachman a rat, her footmen lizards, and
+her clothes just as they were.
+
+She promised to do as she was told, and away she drove to the ball.
+
+The king’s son was told that a great princess whom nobody knew was
+driving up to the palace, and he ran out to meet her. Everybody was
+astonished when they saw her great beauty. The prince fell in love with
+her at first sight, and he would dance with no one else.
+
+When Cinderella was taking refreshments she sat down by her sisters and
+spoke to them, but they did not recognize her. In fact, they felt very
+proud to be noticed by such a princess.
+
+Cinderella remembered what her godmother had said, and came home before
+12 o’clock.
+
+When the sisters came back from the ball later they could talk of
+nothing but the beautiful lady.
+
+The next night they went again to the ball at the palace. Cinderella
+waited until they had gone, and then she went, too, and she looked
+still more beautiful than the night before.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+She was having such a fine time that she forgot what time it was until
+she saw the hands of the clock point to five minutes of 12. She hurried
+off, but as she reached the door it struck twelve. The guard wondered
+how such a shabby little girl could have gotten in, for she was back
+in her rags again. In her haste, however, she dropped one of her glass
+slippers on the stairs, and the prince, who ran after her, picked it
+up.
+
+The prince next day sent out a herald with a trumpet, and a little page
+boy with the glass slipper on a velvet cushion, to proclaim that any
+lady whom the glass slipper should fit should become his wife. All the
+ladies begged to try it on, but their feet were all too large.
+
+When Cinderella’s sisters heard of this they tried to force their feet
+into the tiny slipper, but it was all in vain. As they were angrily
+giving it up, Cinderella said:
+
+[Illustration]
+
+“Let me try, please.”
+
+“Stupid girl!” said the sisters; “fancy you trying. Go and wash dishes.”
+
+But the herald said, “Let her try.”
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Cinderella sat down, and without any trouble put her foot into the
+slipper. Then she took its mate out of her pocket and put it on. Just
+at that moment her godmother came, and with a touch of her wand changed
+her rags into the most beautiful white satin gown that had ever been
+seen. She was the beautiful lady at the ball once more. Her wicked
+sisters were frightened, and begged her on their knees to forgive
+them, for they knew she was soon to be queen.
+
+Cinderella forgave them gladly, and asked them always to love her. She
+was then taken to the young prince, and he thought her more charming
+than ever, and a few days after married her.
+
+Cinderella, who was no less good than beautiful, gave her sisters rooms
+in the palace, and married them to two great lords, and they all lived
+happy ever after.
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE THREE BEARS
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration:
+
+  COPYRIGHT, 1908,
+  BY
+  THE REILLY & BRITTON CO.
+]
+
+
+
+
+THE THREE BEARS
+
+
+It really was the neatest little cottage that ever was seen, and the
+three bears who lived in it were the tidiest and best-behaved bears in
+all that forest. For, of course, the cottage was in the middle of a
+forest. Bears love quiet, shady places where there are plenty of trees
+to climb. The cottage had a porch covered with honeysuckle, while roses
+climbed up the walls and peeped into the lattice-windows.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Now the three bears were not a bit like one another, for one was a
+Great Big Bear, and one was a Middle-sized Bear, and one was a Tiny
+Wee Bear. They kept the cottage very tidy, and every morning they made
+the great big bed and the middle-sized bed, and the tiny wee bed, and
+dusted the great big chair, and the middle-sized chair, and the tiny
+wee chair before they sat down to breakfast.
+
+One morning when the porridge was made and had been poured out into
+the great big bowl, and the middle-sized bowl, and the tiny wee bowl,
+it was so hot that the three bears went out for a walk in the wood, to
+pass the time until it cooled. The Great Big Bear and the Middle-Sized
+Bear walked along most properly, but the Tiny Wee Bear took his hoop
+and bowled it along in front.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Now that very morning it happened that Goldilocks lost her way in the
+forest. She was a very pretty little girl, with hair like threads
+of shining gold, and that is how she got her name. But she was very
+self-willed, and fancied she knew better than her mother. That is how
+she came to lose her way in the wood, for her mother had told her if
+she wandered from the path she would not be able to find her way home
+again.
+
+But Goldilocks had tossed her head and paid no attention. And so it
+happened that she wandered so far that she could not find her way back,
+and arrived at the bears’ cottage that sunny morning just after they
+had left it.
+
+It was a fresh, cool morning, just the sort of morning that made
+Goldilocks want her breakfast more than usual, for she had run out
+before it was ready, and when she came to the pretty little cottage she
+skipped for joy.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+“I am sure some kind person lives here, and will give me some bread and
+milk,” she said to herself. And then she peeped through the open door.
+
+“There does not seem to be any one at home,” she said anxiously. “But
+oh, what a delicious smell of porridge!”
+
+She could not wait another moment, but walked in and sat down in the
+great big chair and took a spoonful of porridge out of the great big
+bowl “Ugh!” she cried, making a face, “this is far too salt, and this
+chair is much too hard!”
+
+So she changed her seat and tried the middle-sized chair, and tasted
+the porridge of the middle-sized bowl.
+
+“Oh dear me! this has no salt at all,” she said, “and this chair is far
+too soft.” And laying down the spoon she jumped up in a great hurry.
+Then she tried the tiny wee chair and took a spoonful of the porridge
+out of the tiny wee bowl.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+“This is simply delicious!” she cried, “and the little chair is just
+right, too.”
+
+And she ate and ate till she finished all the porridge out of the tiny
+wee bowl! And the tiny little chair was so comfortable that she curled
+herself up in it until suddenly the seat gave a crack and she fell
+right through on to the floor.
+
+Goldilocks picked herself up and looked round to see if she could find
+a sofa to rest on, for she was now so sleepy she could scarcely keep
+her eyes open. Then she saw a staircase, and she climbed up at once to
+see if there was a bed in the room above. And sure enough in the room
+upstairs she found three beds, standing side by side under the open
+lattice-window where the roses peeped in.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+She threw herself at once on to the great big bed, but it was so
+hard that she rolled off as quickly as she could. Then she tried the
+middle-sized bed, but it was so soft that she sank right in and felt
+quite smothered. So then she tried the tiny wee bed, and it was just
+soft enough, and so deliciously comfortable that she curled herself up
+on it with a big sigh of content, and went fast asleep in the twinkling
+of an eye.
+
+Presently home came the three bears from their walk, and they went to
+the table to begin their breakfast.
+
+“Who has been sitting in my chair?” growled the Great Big Bear in his
+great big voice. For the cushion had been pulled all to one side.
+
+“Who has been sitting in my chair?” said the Middle-sized Bear in her
+middle-sized voice. For there was a large dent in the cushion where
+Goldilocks had sat.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+“Who has been sitting in my chair, and broken it right through?” said
+the Tiny Wee Bear in his tiny wee voice.
+
+Meanwhile the Great Big Bear had been staring at his great big bowl of
+porridge which had a spoon sticking in it.
+
+“Who has been eating my porridge?” he growled in his great big voice.
+
+“Who has been eating my porridge?” said the Middle-sized Bear in her
+middle-sized voice.
+
+“Who has been eating my porridge and eaten it all up?” cried the Tiny
+Wee Bear in his tiny wee voice.
+
+Then the three bears searched all round the room to see if they could
+find out who had been there. Next they climbed up the stairs to look in
+the bedroom.
+
+But the moment the Great Big Bear saw his bed all rumpled and tossed
+about he growled in his great big voice, “Who has been lying on my bed?”
+
+“Who has been lying on my bed?” said the Middle-sized Bear in her
+middle-sized voice.
+
+“Who has been sleeping on my little bed, and lies here still?” cried
+the Tiny Wee Bear in his tiny wee voice.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Now, when the Great Big Bear spoke, Goldilocks dreamed of a
+thunderstorm; and when the Middle-sized Bear spoke she dreamed that the
+wind was making the roses nod. But when the Tiny Wee Bear cried out she
+opened her eyes and was wide awake in a moment. She jumped up and ran
+to the window, and, before the three bears could catch her, she jumped
+out into the garden below. Then she ran through the wood as fast as she
+could, and never stopped till she reached home. And you may be sure she
+never went wandering into the wood again. So the Great Big Bear and
+the Middle-sized Bear and the Tiny Wee Bear ate their porridge in peace
+all the rest of their days.
+
+
+
+
+TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES
+
+
+Superscripted text is represented as “text^superscripted”.
+
+Missing ending periods in the list of books “The Children’s Red Books”
+left unchanged.
+
+The original illustration on page 7 ommitted an apostrophe in what
+should have been “Children’s”. The illustration itself has been left
+unchanged, but the text caption in this edition has been corrected.
+
+Extraneous apostrophe on page 14 removed.
+
+Page 42: typo “arived” and incorrect apostrophe placement in “bear’s”
+corrected.
+
+Inconsistencies in hyphenation have been retained.
+
+To enhance readability, some illustrations have been moved from their
+original locations.
+
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+<td class="tdr">VOL. I</td>
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+{
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+<td class="tdl">PETER RABBIT.<br>DICK WHITTINGTON.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. II</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">LITTLE BLACK SAMBO.<br>UNCLE TOM’S CABIN—TOPSY.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. III</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS.<br>MOTHER GOOSE RHYMES.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. IV</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">BLACK BEAUTY.<br>THE LITTLE LAME PRINCE.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. V</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">RAB AND HIS FRIENDS.<br>J. COLE.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. VI</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">THE ADVENTURES OF A BROWNIE<br>SWISS FAMILY ROBINSON.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. VII</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD.<br>SLEEPING BEAUTY.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. VIII</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">CINDERELLA.<br>THE THREE BEARS.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. IX</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">JACK AND THE BEANSTALK.<br>ROBINSON CRUSOE.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. X</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">ALICE IN WONDERLAND.<br>THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. XI</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">THE UGLY DUCKLING (<span class="smcap">Andersen.</span>)<br>RIP VAN WINKLE.</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+<td class="tdr">VOL. XII</td>
+<td style="vertical-align: middle; font-size: 2em;">
+{
+</td>
+<td class="tdl">HANSEL AND GRETEL (<span class="smcap">Grimm.</span>)<br>SNOW WHITE AND ROSE RED</td>
+</tr>
+</table>
+
+</div>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="007" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/007.jpg" alt="">
+  <figcaption>
+    <p>The Children’s<br>
+    Red Books</p>
+  </figcaption>
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="i008" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/008.png" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="i009" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/009.png" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i010" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/010.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+
+<div class="chapter">
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="i011" style="max-width: 40em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/011.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+</div>
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+  <h1>CINDERELLA<br>
+  or<br>
+  THE LITTLE GLASS SLIPPER</h1>
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="i011-1" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/011-1.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+<p class="center" style="font-size: large;">
+  Pictured By<br>
+  John R Neill<br>
+</p>
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i011-colophon" style="max-width: 3em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/011-colophon.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+<p class="center">
+  CHICAGO<br>
+  THE REILLY and BRITTON C<sup>o</sup>.<br>
+  Publishers
+</p>
+</div>
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+
+<div class="chapter">
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</span></p>
+</div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80 full-frame" id="i012-full" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/012-2.png" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<div class="frame-wrapper x-ebookmaker-drop" style="max-width: 750px;">
+<div id="pg12">
+<img src="images/012.png" alt="" class="border-image">
+<div class="content">
+<p class="center">
+<span class="smcap">Copyright</span>, 1908,<br>
+<span style="font-size: small;">BY</span><br>
+<span class="smcap">The Reilly &amp; Britton Co.</span>
+</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</span></p>
+
+
+  <h2 class="nobreak" id="CINDERELLA">
+    CINDERELLA
+  </h2>
+</div>
+
+
+<p class="dropcap"><span class="upper-case">This</span> is the story of a beautiful,
+motherless young girl whose father
+married, for the second time, a haughty
+and proud widow who had two daughters
+of her own, both vain and selfish. No
+sooner was the wedding over than the
+wicked woman began to show herself in
+her true colors. She could not bear the
+good qualities of her pretty stepdaughter,
+and the more because they made her own
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</span>daughters appear the less attractive. She
+made her wash dishes, scrub floors and
+wait on her own daughters. She gave her
+a straw bed in the garret to sleep upon,
+while her own daughters slept in fine
+rooms and upon soft beds.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i015" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/015.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>The poor girl bore all this very patiently,
+and dared not tell her father, who
+always sided with his wife. When she
+had done her work she used to go into the
+chimney corner and sit down among the
+cinders. They all called her “Cinderwench”
+except the youngest sister, who
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_15"></a><a id="Page_16"></a>[Pg 16]</span>was less unkind than the eldest. She
+called her “Cinderella.”</p>
+
+<p>However, Cinderella, in spite of her
+shabby clothes, was a hundred times more
+beautiful than her stepsisters, in spite of
+the fine gowns which they always wore.</p>
+
+<p>One day the king’s son gave a ball, and
+the three sisters were invited. The two
+selfish sisters were delighted, and talked
+all day long about what dresses they
+should wear. This made new trouble for
+poor little Cinderella, for it was she who
+had to iron her sisters’ linen.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</span></p>
+
+<p>“For my part,” said the eldest, “I will
+wear my red velvet.”</p>
+
+<p>“And I,” said the youngest, “shall wear
+my golden-flowered silk and diamond
+belt.”</p>
+
+<p>“Cinderella, would you like to go to the
+ball?” the youngest asked.</p>
+
+<p>“Alas!” said she, “you’re only jeering
+at me.”</p>
+
+<p>“You are right,” they both said; “it
+would only make the people laugh to see
+a Cinderwench at a ball.”</p>
+
+<p>At last the happy day came, and the two
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_18"></a><a id="Page_19"></a><a id="Page_20"></a>[Pg 20]</span>step-sisters went to court. Cinderella followed
+them with her eyes as long as she
+could, and when she had lost sight of them
+she began to cry.</p>
+
+<p>“What is the matter?” asked her godmother,
+who saw her in tears.</p>
+
+<p>“I wish I could—I wish I could”—but
+she could not speak for sobbing.</p>
+
+<p>Now, Cinderella’s godmother was a
+fairy, and she said to her:</p>
+
+<p>“Do you wish to go to the ball?”</p>
+
+<p>“Yes,” cried Cinderella.</p>
+
+<p>“Well,” said the godmother, “be a good
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</span>girl, and you shall go. Run into the garden
+and bring me a pumpkin.”</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i018" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/018.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>Cinderella got the biggest she could
+find, though she could not see how this
+would help her to go to the ball.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i019" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/019.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>The godmother struck the pumpkin
+with her wand, and it was instantly turned
+into a fine coach, gilded all over with gold.
+Then she told Cinderella to bring her the
+mouse trap, which had six live mice in it.
+Cinderella did as she was told, and her
+godmother lifted up the trapdoor a little,
+and as the mice came out she tapped them
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</span>with her wand, and each mouse was at
+once turned into a fine horse. So now
+there were six beautiful mouse-colored,
+dapple-gray horses and a magnificent
+coach.</p>
+
+<p>“And now for a coachman,” said the
+fairy. “Bring me the rat trap.”</p>
+
+<p>Cinderella brought the trap, with the
+three large rats in it. The biggest rat became
+a fat, jolly old coachman at the
+fairy’s bidding.</p>
+
+<p>“Go again into the garden and you will
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_23"></a><a id="Page_24"></a>[Pg 24]</span>find six lizards behind the watering pot.
+Bring them to me,” she said.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i023" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/023.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>Cinderella had no sooner done so than
+her godmother turned them into six footmen,
+who jumped up behind the coach with
+their liveries of gold and silver. The fairy
+then touched Cinderella with her wand,
+and in an instant she was dressed in cloth
+of gold and silver, all set with jewels, and
+on her feet were a pair of glass slippers.
+Then Cinderella got up into her coach,
+and the fairy commanded her not to stay
+one moment after midnight, for if she did
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</span>the coach would become a pumpkin again,
+her horses mice, her coachman a rat, her
+footmen lizards, and her clothes just as
+they were.</p>
+
+<p>She promised to do as she was told, and
+away she drove to the ball.</p>
+
+<p>The king’s son was told that a great
+princess whom nobody knew was driving
+up to the palace, and he ran out to meet
+her. Everybody was astonished when
+they saw her great beauty. The prince
+fell in love with her at first sight, and he
+would dance with no one else.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</span></p>
+
+<p>When Cinderella was taking refreshments
+she sat down by her sisters and
+spoke to them, but they did not recognize
+her. In fact, they felt very proud to be
+noticed by such a princess.</p>
+
+<p>Cinderella remembered what her godmother
+had said, and came home before 12
+o’clock.</p>
+
+<p>When the sisters came back from the
+ball later they could talk of nothing but
+the beautiful lady.</p>
+
+<p>The next night they went again to the
+ball at the palace. Cinderella waited
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</span>until they had gone, and then she went,
+too, and she looked still more beautiful
+than the night before.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i026" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/026.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>She was having such a fine time that she
+forgot what time it was until she saw the
+hands of the clock point to five minutes of
+12. She hurried off, but as she reached the
+door it struck twelve. The guard wondered
+how such a shabby little girl could
+have gotten in, for she was back in her rags
+again. In her haste, however, she dropped
+one of her glass slippers on the stairs,
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</span>and the prince, who ran after her, picked
+it up.</p>
+
+<p>The prince next day sent out a herald
+with a trumpet, and a little page boy with
+the glass slipper on a velvet cushion, to
+proclaim that any lady whom the glass
+slipper should fit should become his wife.
+All the ladies begged to try it on, but their
+feet were all too large.</p>
+
+<p>When Cinderella’s sisters heard of this
+they tried to force their feet into the tiny
+slipper, but it was all in vain. As they
+were angrily giving it up, Cinderella said:</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_32">[Pg 32]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i027" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/027.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>“Let me try, please.”</p>
+
+<p>“Stupid girl!” said the sisters; “fancy
+you trying. Go and wash dishes.”</p>
+
+<p>But the herald said, “Let her try.”</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i031" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/031.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>Cinderella sat down, and without any
+trouble put her foot into the slipper.
+Then she took its mate out of her pocket
+and put it on. Just at that moment her
+godmother came, and with a touch of her
+wand changed her rags into the most beautiful
+white satin gown that had ever been
+seen. She was the beautiful lady at the
+ball once more. Her wicked sisters were
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_33">[Pg 33]</span>frightened, and begged her on their knees
+to forgive them, for they knew she was soon
+to be queen.</p>
+
+<p>Cinderella forgave them gladly, and
+asked them always to love her. She was
+then taken to the young prince, and he
+thought her more charming than ever, and
+a few days after married her.</p>
+
+<p>Cinderella, who was no less good than
+beautiful, gave her sisters rooms in the
+palace, and married them to two great
+lords, and they all lived happy ever after.</p>
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_34">[Pg 34]</span></p>
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="i034" style="max-width: 40em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/034.png" alt="">
+</figure>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</span></p>
+
+
+  <p class="ph1">
+    THE THREE BEARS
+  </p>
+</div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80" id="i035" style="max-width: 40em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/035.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_36">[Pg 36]</span></p>
+</div>
+<figure class="figcenter illowp80 full-frame" id="i036-full" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/036-2.png" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<div class="frame-wrapper x-ebookmaker-drop" style="max-width: 750px;">
+<div id="pg36">
+<img src="images/036.png" alt="" class="border-image">
+<div class="content">
+<p class="center">
+<span class="smcap">Copyright</span>, 1908,<br>
+<span style="font-size: small;">BY</span><br>
+<span class="smcap">The Reilly &amp; Britton Co.</span>
+</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</span></p>
+
+
+  <h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_THREE_BEARS_1">
+    THE THREE BEARS
+  </h2>
+</div>
+
+
+<p class="dropcap"><span class="upper-case">It really</span> was the neatest little cottage
+that ever was seen, and the three
+bears who lived in it were the tidiest and
+best-behaved bears in all that forest. For,
+of course, the cottage was in the middle of
+a forest. Bears love quiet, shady places
+where there are plenty of trees to climb.
+The cottage had a porch covered with honeysuckle,
+while roses climbed up the walls
+and peeped into the lattice-windows.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_40">[Pg 40]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i038" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/038.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>Now the three bears were not a bit like
+one another, for one was a Great Big Bear,
+and one was a Middle-sized Bear, and one
+was a Tiny Wee Bear. They kept the cottage
+very tidy, and every morning they
+made the great big bed and the middle-sized
+bed, and the tiny wee bed, and
+dusted the great big chair, and the middle-sized
+chair, and the tiny wee chair before
+they sat down to breakfast.</p>
+
+<p>One morning when the porridge was
+made and had been poured out into the
+great big bowl, and the middle-sized bowl,
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_41">[Pg 41]</span>and the tiny wee bowl, it was so hot that
+the three bears went out for a walk in the
+wood, to pass the time until it cooled. The
+Great Big Bear and the Middle-Sized
+Bear walked along most properly, but the
+Tiny Wee Bear took his hoop and bowled
+it along in front.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i039" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/039.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>Now that very morning it happened
+that Goldilocks lost her way in the forest.
+She was a very pretty little girl, with hair
+like threads of shining gold, and that is
+how she got her name. But she was very
+self-willed, and fancied she knew better
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_42">[Pg 42]</span>than her mother. That is how she came
+to lose her way in the wood, for her mother
+had told her if she wandered from the path
+she would not be able to find her way
+home again.</p>
+
+<p>But Goldilocks had tossed her head and
+paid no attention. And so it happened
+that she wandered so far that she could
+not find her way back, and arrived at the
+bears’ cottage that sunny morning just
+after they had left it.</p>
+
+<p>It was a fresh, cool morning, just the
+sort of morning that made Goldilocks
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_43"></a><a id="Page_44"></a>[Pg 44]</span>want her breakfast more than usual, for
+she had run out before it was ready, and
+when she came to the pretty little cottage
+she skipped for joy.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i043" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/043.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>“I am sure some kind person lives here,
+and will give me some bread and milk,”
+she said to herself. And then she peeped
+through the open door.</p>
+
+<p>“There does not seem to be any one at
+home,” she said anxiously. “But oh, what
+a delicious smell of porridge!”</p>
+
+<p>She could not wait another moment, but
+walked in and sat down in the great big
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_45">[Pg 45]</span>chair and took a spoonful of porridge out
+of the great big bowl “Ugh!” she cried,
+making a face, “this is far too salt, and
+this chair is much too hard!”</p>
+
+<p>So she changed her seat and tried the
+middle-sized chair, and tasted the porridge
+of the middle-sized bowl.</p>
+
+<p>“Oh dear me! this has no salt at all,”
+she said, “and this chair is far too soft.”
+And laying down the spoon she jumped up
+in a great hurry. Then she tried the tiny
+wee chair and took a spoonful of the porridge
+out of the tiny wee bowl.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_46">[Pg 46]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i046" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/046.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_48">[Pg 48]</span></p>
+
+<p>“This is simply delicious!” she cried,
+“and the little chair is just right, too.”</p>
+
+<p>And she ate and ate till she finished all
+the porridge out of the tiny wee bowl!
+And the tiny little chair was so comfortable
+that she curled herself up in it until
+suddenly the seat gave a crack and she fell
+right through on to the floor.</p>
+
+<p>Goldilocks picked herself up and looked
+round to see if she could find a sofa to rest
+on, for she was now so sleepy she could
+scarcely keep her eyes open. Then she
+saw a staircase, and she climbed up at once
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_49">[Pg 49]</span>to see if there was a bed in the room above.
+And sure enough in the room upstairs she
+found three beds, standing side by side
+under the open lattice-window where the
+roses peeped in.</p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i047" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/047.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p>She threw herself at once on to the great
+big bed, but it was so hard that she rolled
+off as quickly as she could. Then she
+tried the middle-sized bed, but it was so
+soft that she sank right in and felt quite
+smothered. So then she tried the tiny wee
+bed, and it was just soft enough, and so
+deliciously comfortable that she curled
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_50">[Pg 50]</span>herself up on it with a big sigh of content,
+and went fast asleep in the twinkling of
+an eye.</p>
+
+<p>Presently home came the three bears
+from their walk, and they went to the table
+to begin their breakfast.</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been sitting in my chair?”
+growled the Great Big Bear in his great
+big voice. For the cushion had been pulled
+all to one side.</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been sitting in my chair?”
+said the Middle-sized Bear in her middle-sized
+voice. For there was a large dent in
+the cushion where Goldilocks had sat.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_51">[Pg 51]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i051" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/051.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_52">[Pg 52]</span></p>
+
+<p>“Who has been sitting in my chair, and
+broken it right through?” said the Tiny
+Wee Bear in his tiny wee voice.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile the Great Big Bear had been
+staring at his great big bowl of porridge
+which had a spoon sticking in it.</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been eating my porridge?”
+he growled in his great big voice.</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been eating my porridge?”
+said the Middle-sized Bear in her middle-sized
+voice.</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been eating my porridge and
+eaten it all up?” cried the Tiny Wee Bear
+in his tiny wee voice.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_53">[Pg 53]</span></p>
+
+<p>Then the three bears searched all round
+the room to see if they could find out who
+had been there. Next they climbed up the
+stairs to look in the bedroom.</p>
+
+<p>But the moment the Great Big Bear saw
+his bed all rumpled and tossed about he
+growled in his great big voice, “Who has
+been lying on my bed?”</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been lying on my bed?”
+said the Middle-sized Bear in her middle-sized
+voice.</p>
+
+<p>“Who has been sleeping on my little
+bed, and lies here still?” cried the Tiny
+Wee Bear in his tiny wee voice.</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_54">[Pg 54]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i054" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/054.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_55">[Pg 55]</span></p>
+
+<figure class="figcenter illowp60" id="i055" style="max-width: 30em;">
+  <img class="w100" src="images/055.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_56">[Pg 56]</span></p>
+
+<p>Now, when the Great Big Bear spoke,
+Goldilocks dreamed of a thunderstorm;
+and when the Middle-sized Bear spoke she
+dreamed that the wind was making the
+roses nod. But when the Tiny Wee Bear
+cried out she opened her eyes and was wide
+awake in a moment. She jumped up and
+ran to the window, and, before the three
+bears could catch her, she jumped out into
+the garden below. Then she ran through
+the wood as fast as she could, and never
+stopped till she reached home. And you
+may be sure she never went wandering into
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_57">[Pg 57]</span>the wood again. So the Great Big Bear
+and the Middle-sized Bear and the Tiny
+Wee Bear ate their porridge in peace all
+the rest of their days.</p>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+<div class="transnote">
+  <p class="ph2">
+    TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES
+  </p>
+
+<p>Missing ending periods in the list of books “<a href="#Page_6">The Children’s Red Books</a>”
+left unchanged.</p>
+
+<p>The original illustration on <a href="#Page_7">page 7</a> ommitted an apostrophe in what
+should have been “Children’s”. The illustration itself has been left
+unchanged, but the text caption in this edition has been corrected.</p>
+
+<p>Extraneous apostrophe on <a href="#Page_14">page 14</a> removed.</p>
+
+<p><a href="#Page_42">Page 42</a>: typo “arived” and incorrect apostrophe placement in “bear’s”
+corrected.</p>
+
+<p>Inconsistencies in hyphenation have been retained.</p>
+
+<p>To enhance readability, some illustrations have been moved from their
+original locations.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+<div style='text-align:center'>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 77727 ***</div>
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