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Once upon a time, there lived an unhappy young girl. Unhappy she was, for her mother was dead, her father had married another mother, a widow with two daughters, and her stepmother didn't like her one little bit. All the nice things, kind thoughts, loving touches, love, dresses, shoes, shawls, delicious food comfy bed, as well as every home comfort for her own daughters. 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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Cinderella, even dressed in rags with a dusty gray face from the cinders, was a lovely girl. While her stepsisters, no matter how splendid and elegant their clothes, were still clumsy, lumpy and ugly. One day, a ball was to be held at Court and the stepsisters were getting ready to go it. Cinderella didn't even dare ask, "What about me?" for she knew very well what the answer. Suddenly something amazing happened. In the kitchen, where Cinderella was sitting all by herself, there was a burst of light and a fairy appeared. The fairy smiled, with a flick of her magic wand... Cinderella found herself wearing the most beautiful dress, the loveliest ever seen in the realm. Cinderella soon returned with a fine pumpkin and the cat with seven mice he had caught in the cellar.

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When Cinderella entered the ballroom at the palace, a hush fell. Everyone stopped in mid-sentences to admire her elegance, her beauty and grace. When the prince set eyes on Cinderella, he was struck by her beauty. Walking over to her, he bowed deeply and asked her to dance. And to the great disappointment of all the young ladies, he danced with Cinderella all evening. She had a wonderful time ad the ball. But, all of a sudden, she heard the sound of a clock: the first stroke of midnight! She remembered what the fairy had said, and without a word of goodbye she slipped from the Prince's arms and ran down the steps. As she ran, she losts one of her slippers, but not for a moment did she dream of stopping to pick it up. Out she fled and vanished into the night.

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The Prince, who was now madly in love with her, picked up her slipper and said to his ministers go and search everywhere for the girl whose foot this slippers fits. So the ministers tried the slipper on the foot of all the girls.. and on the Cinderella's foot as well... Surprise! The slipper fitted perfectly.

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Cinderella joyfully went with them, and lived happily ever after with her Price.