Capitolo 32
answered with a curious mixture of the old liberty
and new respect,--
"Any more feeling, please John. We know
each other now; and when I find a friend, me never
allow him to go. We have smoked the pipe of the peace;
then I/you/he/she allow us to go up again to our wigwams and buries the
argument. Where were we when I lost me the head? and
what were we speaking around?"
"Cinderella and the Prince."
As she spoke, the eye of John made to turn on, and, turning,
he looked down at Nan that sat while it was industriously adorning
with microscopic points a great roll
following, the wrong side out.
"Yes,--so we was; and now picking up cat for
his/her godmother, the characters of the history are well
personated,--all but the slipper", it said Of, while laughing,
as she thought of theirs they had a lot of times
plays ago together it years.
A sudden movement mixed the frame of John a,
I sweep sudden shone in his/her expression and a
sudden changes happened its voice, as he said,
producing from of the hiding-place a small
worn-out shoe,--
"I can provision the slipper;--who will try him/it
before?"
The black eyes of Of they opened wide, as they fell on
the family object; then his/her nature that novel-loves
it the whole plot of that play that has need but
two to act it. A great delight lined up the text on
in his/her face as her quickly taken his/her indication, while saying--
" Any need for us to try him/it Laura,; for him not
I/you/he/she am all right us, if our feet were small as Chinese dolls;
our parts are played out; therefore 'Exeunt
bad sisters to the music of the marriage-bells.'"
And tracing on the dismayed artist, she swept
his/her out and closed the door with a triumphant
blow.
John went to Nan, and, allowing to fall on his/her knee as
reverently as the herald of the delicate history, he asked,
still smiling, but with lips grown trembling,--
"Will Cinderella the test the small shoe, and--if
is it all right--goes with the Prince?"
But Nan only covered on his/her face, while crying
happy torn wounds, while the whole tired job diverted